Friday, August 11, 2017

when Mexico runs out of laundry detergent

I counted exactly zero iguanas on the bus ride into work this morning; looking specifically at the empty seat to the left of me.

The bus does a detour to bypass the construction zone; this probably adds about eleven minutes to the commute.

I did not bring any tomatoes to work today; this is okay; they are happy where they are.

Tomorrow promises to be the day after today. Well, at least, based on my own personal past experience, this is how the days go.

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