The Black Hole days
The first couple of days after Christmas are black hole days. All matter, energy, time, and motivation are sucked into a vortex of "I don't want to do anything." I didn't have to babysit yesterday, so yesterday is a strange melange of memories involving shuffling around the house looking for something to stare at.
And that is why I didn't blog yesterday and why today's entry is so lame.
And that is why I didn't blog yesterday and why today's entry is so lame.
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