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Day after day it rains, it pours. Then it sleets, it snows, it melts and freezes to ice. Early to rise, it’s 3:30. I can’t get back to sleep, I shouldn’t get back to sleep. I rise and MSNBC fills the room: oil’s down, Google’s up, Merril is another story. The tea kettle whistles and I make a cup of instant latte. There’s nothing tasty about it, but it gets the job done. My closet chews me up, then spits me out the front door. After an hour long commute, I take a walk through the parking lot before climing into the comfy chair of my office. It better be comfy, I’m going to be camped out there for the next 8 to 11 hours. My job takes it’s toll on me, then I leave it behind and make that same commute home, only it takes half as long because traffic has calmed. I walk my dog, have a cup of tea while taking a second to study, then I melt into my mattress. Tomorrow will be the same, but not for long. It’s temporary, much like the rest of my life.
