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Wounds successfully licked. That sounds weird in both my head and when I write it here. *shrugs*

I am, though, feeling better, even if I am suffering from a lack of alone time because of things outside of my control. I'm pretty pissed at the provincial government right now for being obstinate asses who are more interested in shifting blame than they are in trying to fix the problem. And who suffers? The kids who aren't in school. Those very kids that they swore up and down weren't going to be used as political pawns. *rolls eyes*

Hypocrisy, let me show you it.

Welp, I'm gonna go make some lunch for me and the boy, then clean the apartment, because it really needs it and I've been slacking (even for me). I might be GenX, the Slacker Generation, but I don't have to embody it all the time.

Plus my carpet is crunchy. Ew. :P

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On the one hand, I have cleaned the bathroom, done the vacuuming, made dinner and dessert, and feel like I've actually accomplished something today. On the other? Weird flex, but okay.

Like I'm not supposed to take pride in doing more than the barest minimum because my brain is co-operating? Apparently that's a weird flex. I don't get it, either.