Today is Monday. Monday is a day that I do not like because it is first and first makes me uneasy.
- And with the confident banality that ensured she blended right in with her surroundings, she began her blog entry. She paused, bleary-eyed, and felt for the next word. None. She thought to subvert the process and admit that she was merely writing this blog to satisfy the few readers that subscribe for reasons known only to the subterranean beings that spawned them. Instead she faltered-
Yesterday was Sunday and I did not rest.
-She was tired but fertile.-
The end.
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