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I’m writing this after downing half a bottle of wine, so forgive anything that may be said. To quote the bard, Butch Walker, “I’m never kind when my vocabulary comes secondary to a bottle of wine.”
I like Mondays. For most people, Monday’s are horrid, they have to go back to work, but my Monday’s are my day off, so I sleep in and then usually go to a coffee house and just hang out for a while. Today I laid around and read and just kind of enjoyed myself. Started watching the Lord of the Rings Trilogy, good stuff,
Made another batch of Hummus, it’s amazingly simple to make, yet incredibly delicious, and decided to pair it with a bottle of wine.
I stand confused, yet again. I’m learning that this is the state in which I should grow accustomed to.
