It feels like a Saturday. I’m so confused. The office closed early, which was good, because I was tired to the point of uselessness. The combined power of coffee and an energy shot failed to have any effect. By the time I got home all I could do was collapse onto the bed: too tired to function, too caffeinated to sleep.

After about an hour of drifting I got up and went for a run: that much seemed manageable. And it seemed like a good way to start the holiday. The sun was low. The temperature was pleasant. The run did me good.

For a solid ten minutes I was convinced it was Saturday and wondered why The Curmudgeonly Lion was making tacos. Tacos were for Tuesdays.

Oh wait.

Anyway, it was a good start to the holiday.

~ by Gwydhar Gebien on July 3, 2018.

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