The morning after a three day weekend is the hardest thing ever. Especially when you're 8 days from the end of your job and so far checked out you're practically on another planet. I mean, not that I would know about that or anything...
So, in case any of you are looking for me today, here's where I'll be in my head:
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| This is pretty much what Dorchester looks like. Wait, that's not true. |
xo kate