this is appreciably worse than tuesday. "l" words keep coming to mind to describe it. lassitude. lugubriousness.
license plate on the SUV next to me on the way to work says "surly," so i try that for a few minutes in the hope of working up some adrenalin. then i walk into the newsroom and the sight of all my colleagues suddenly overwhelms me with warmth and love.
out at 11 p.m. and halfway home realize that my new phone is not in my pocket, a discovery that adds 15 minutes to the trip. when i finally reach the bedroom to turn on the electric blanket (i'm feeling cold a lot more these days), the glowing red dial reveals that it's still turned on from my afternoon nap. maybe an "f" word or two is needed.
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