Ironic that I still love Friday more than other days even though all my days are essentially Saturdays. Everyone loves a good Saturday after all.
I've lots of ideas floating around.
First and foremost; today may or may not be the last day of unemployment. Because of said condition's imminent end I am going to the temple. That'll be three family names to send home.
I cleaned my room until 2am this morning. And still had trouble getting to sleep. It may be time to call in the heavy artillery: mint tea.
I managed to drive in and out of DC last night without getting lost. Impressive, no?
Jennie will be here in 6 days.
The temple calls. Today's name is from 1854.
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