day. Busy non-stop with no time for lunch.
Now I'm on the late train home. It's a vintage model train.. Old and
smells like a urnial cake...
Hopefully, the lights will stay on so I can read.
Tomorrow is Taxman Tuesday. Get to spend the day at the accountant.
Woohoo!
Kids don't ever say you want to grow up. Take it from me, being an adult
isn't as much fun as you would think. Yeah we can drink and stay out
late but, the crap we are forced to do. Who made up all these rules....
okay stop before you rant.
Time to think about dinner... fooooood
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