I will blog when I get home, if I ever get home today. Work is complete bedlam. I will have to post this non-content post now in lieu of a substantial one, because, according to GMT, it will be tomorrow by the time I get home. I suppose I can always edit the timestamp, but that feels like cheating.
I have to go resist the urge to sit in my car and cry for ten minutes now. I heard somewhere that grown-ups don’t cry at work.
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