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Hunting in the deep dark woods and further creative ventures



Waking up with painful headaches is the worst. Especially when you were planning to get things done on that day. Now, I feel lousy, or... crumby (crumb... crummy... ha... ha... Forget it). I'm still not completely packed to return to the big city, and I'm dreading the next three days because I work every day up to the day I leave. Most of my things are packed, but my bedroom is a disaster and I can't leave it that way. But of course. On the day I have off to finish these things, I feel lousy beyond belief, and I don't want to get dressed. The likelihood of finishing the fencing project I was supposed to finish? Very, very, unlikely. Merp.

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