Ok, (takes a deep breath), first…
- Wake up
- Dogs
- Race time
- Groceries
- Breakfast
- Coffee time
- Cleaning kitchen mess
- Cleaning apt weekend mess
- Getting ready to leave
- Packing
- *Very late and short lunch
- Dogs (again)
- Driving 150 miles across state
- Early dinner
- Concert
- Driving 150 miles back home
- Dogs (yet again)
- Driving around trying to find a 24-hour place to eat
- Late-night munchies
- Working the midnight deadline (already missed)
- Going to sleep
- Starting the new week at 7am
Fuck… No wonder people hate Mondays.
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