Today is Saturday and the second day off from work in a row. I usually have one day off a week. I am not as bored today as I most always am. Two days off for me is torture. I feel as if there is only so much to do at home before the walls start closing in. Why is it that when you don't have to get up you wake up early without an alarm, and when you have to get up for work the alarm is your enemy? Do you know what I mean?
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