I rolled over to slam the alarm off, jolted out of a trip dream. I was on a trip, in an obscure hotel. Monday's mind was on me, as it has been for a months.
It was Monday yesterday also, and Groundhog day was still months away.
I stumbled out of the bed, my legs less nimble than when I was younger, and sought my armor for the day ahead.
It had rust on it now, streaks of ironoxide that m
Day of the mind of a cat lady
It was Monday yesterday also, and Groundhog day was still months away.
I stumbled out of the bed, my legs less nimble than when I was younger, and sought my armor for the day ahead.
It had rust on it now, streaks of ironoxide that m
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