I'm trying to come up with something witty...
...but nothing comes to mind.
Existentialism at nine in the evening doesn't appeal to me either. Maybe I just ought to go home, but staying late at the office seems to have become a habit of mine. I wouldn't know what to do when I get home.
Sleep, maybe. I so miss that. That and staying in bed during the morning.
I ought to go take a vacation. A quick escape might do me good.
I'm confoosed..
Crap!
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