I didn't wake up. I didn't go to work. I did not spend all day delivery Moon Bounces to children, wishing I was still in bed.
Once I finally woke up I noticed that I might have made a mistake, but that thought quickly dissipated. I realized that I could take this day and make fondue out of it, out of all of it. So I made pancakes.
At 4 p.m. my roommate arrived back from work, he works at the same establishment as I. My roommates name is Adam G. Wright, and he supposedly had some exciting news. The news was exciting. Party.
Will I go or will I stay at home and watch Game Of Thrones on HBO Ondemand? Neither. I'm going to work.
Work is going to be great.
Being responsible never has it's benefits.
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