It was a bad day. A lot of bad stuff happened. And I'd love to forget it all. But I don't. Not ever. Because this is what I do. Every time, every day, every second, this: On five, we're bringing down the government.
Friday, December 22
Fzzzzzzzzblp
First day in about six months when I haven't been rushing about in a total panic about something or other.
First day in about six months when I haven't been rushing about in a total panic about something or other.
I'm on holidays until the 8th, the server migration is complete, the shopping is done, the bills are paid, and nothing is actually literally on fire right at this very moment.
Now what?
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