Nothing says fun on a Tuesday morning like waking from a dream that is so vivid that one wakes not knowing where one is or which is real: the dream or what one sees when (allegedly) awake.
Sort of like after night of heavy drinking only without the pain.
Though I guess last night's martial arts class helped deliver its own dose of pain.
In other news, it's rather windy this morning.
Trump’s Push for ‘Ultrafast’ Meat Processing Could Make a Brutal Industry
Even Worse
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Labor organizers, environmental advocates, and economists all agree: This
is a bad idea.
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