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I don't want tomorrow to be Monday. Monday means going to work, where I have not been since Wednesday, because on Thursday I fabricated some vague out-of-town emergency. Which means lost wages and wow did I feel guilty when my grandfather spent some time in the hospital on Friday. And also means I'm getting written up and quite possibly a Stern Talking To.

In a related story, I hate my job a lot and am counting the minutes until I can quit. I just don't know when that's going to be. Soon, I very much hope.