Forget 2015. I keep trying to tell myself that it’s Friday.

Because if today is Friday, then tomorrow is Saturday, which means the day after tomorrow is Sunday, which means the day after that is Monday and they all go elsewhere for the day and I can… I don’t know.  Probably vacuum.  God, this house needs so many vacuums.  And possibly an old priest and a young priest.

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