Table Tango

I thought I’d achieve all kinds of wonderful things on my two days off.  Not even close.  First of all, my stomach had a mind of its own and I spent most of the weekend sleeping off a touch of something.  God knows what that something was because I sure as hell don’t.  I didn’t go anywhere or do anything.  I have no pearls of wisdom to splash across these pages and no thought that’s witty or humorous so I leave it at that.  Perhaps I’ll accomplish something later today and be back armed with a fierce tone before I head for the time clock.  G’nite all.

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