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It was a weekend. A span of time passed undetected, uninspired, uncaring, into the night. And now it is almost Monday. Almost time to sleep. 6am arrives too early. Beyond that, my first day on the phone. I am being pushed into it, face first; trial by fire, I guess. There’s really only so much […]

Head East

Perhaps tonight isn’t the best of nights to sit at home and listen to Stabbing Westward. But it’s already 2 hours to bedtime. Too late to make something of the evening.