Sundays

One of these days I’m going to learn that no good comes of Sundays when I factor it in as a day in which I can do work. No matter how much I pretend it’s a day in which I can get things done, the fact that it’s my designated day to engage with the outside world largely means that I’ll whittle away the time doing nothing until the appointed hour when I get to actually go out and see real people.

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