I really hate Monday mornings, even if I had an Iv full of caffeine in my blood, I still wouldn't be awake. I am a walking zombie.
While driving into work today, I really can't remember if I looked to turn out the drive. There have be a million times, where I become robotic while driving. Into my little bubble of thinking, and I go on auto pilot.
I just really cant form my hands to type coherent sentences-
Monday, February 26
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