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It's been a week..... too busy, and too long to detail. It's over, and now it's time to recover. Tonight, I am mentally washed out, emotionally drained, and physically depleted. I feel the way the car looks in the previous post.

The bed is made, with fresh sheets. All the alarm clocks have been threatened with a hammer; heavy damage if they should even whisper this weekend. The blinds are drawn against any attempt by the sun to slip inside my eyes at some unGodly hour. I am going to bed.

Tomorrow will involve bacon. Past that, I cannot say.

G'night.