Good to have three days off but...it messed with my brain clock.
Well...that and a few mini quarts of Fat Tire beer.
I kept thinking Saturday was Sunday, and Sunday started out rough becauce my brain was like..."holy crap I'm late for work."
Dude...take a chill...
So today, it was back to the grind of have to work...have to pay taxs...
Bummer...dude...
Yeah...that's what I said dude.
B.D.
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