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oday’s big excitement was washing the dog, who has been
overdue for a bath for some time. He was not happy about it, but then, he never
is. My energy is gone, so that took a good deal out of me, and I didn’t get to
the laundry and other chores I was planning on carrying out during the course
of the day. Maybe tomorrow will be better, always assuming that it ever comes.
Coherence seems beyond me at the moment, and even the effort
of pulling something out of the files proved too much for me this thirteenth
day of June in the year 12017 of the Holocene Era. I keep hoping for better
things, but my heart isn’t in it. Or up to it, for that matter.
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