Today is the last day of my vacation, so tomorrow I am back to work (not exactly as pictured, but close) and I won't have another long holiday until Christmas. I think I feel better than when I started my holiday, but it's hard to tell after having used my liver as a filter for about 30 bottles of vodka, quality hooch or otherwise. I expect further posts to grow steadily angrier and more bitter until Christmas, and I suspect there will be a huge outpouring of despair and misery when I turn 40 in September.
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