was this manic, I can hardly wait for Friday. One of those days where people took leave of their senses (left behind on the breakfast table, no doubt), and chaos reigned supreme. Everyone wanted something as I wrestled to keep my head screwed on. I felt as though my cranium would up and take flight. I’m not even sure what I accomplished today, other than chasing my tail. For now, it’s a little supper and a chapter or two before I worry about tackling Tuesday.
Semi-Daily Scribbles 
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