It’s been a long week, and I’m tired. I know I’m not alone in this feeling.

The sky is gloomy, and we were promised rain, perhaps even thunderstorms. Feels appropriate.

Can’t tell if it’s my mood or the weather, the weather or my mood. And the spam calls are driving me to distraction.

Must be that time of year. Or, I guess, it’s always that time of year.

For the spam calls. And also the thunderstorms, come to think of it.

Are spam calls seasonal?

I feel like someone somewhere can answer that question with evidence to back it up.

And just like that I’ve amused myself enough to jar some of the cobwebs loose. Perhaps, I hope, I’ve done the same for you.

Have an excellent Friday and a magical weekend.

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