Monday, Why Ya Gotta Do Me Like This?
Set an alarm to get up at 6:30 to finish grading a big batch of student papers. Didn’t want to. Eyes want to close. Got dressed (major triumph), took meds, waiting for them and tea to kick in (soon, please). Reading papers now. Oh Monday. Why ya gotta do me like this?
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