Tag: are we adults

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The day feels over, before it even started.

(It is almost 4pm here is Mountain Standard Time.) I’ll stay away from the depressing post today, not opting for a continuation on the misery that was my father’s funeral.  I’ll save that for another day.  Today I will opt for the boring post.  A little view into my silly world on a semi sorta …