I am working at home today. On a Sunday. Not housework. Work, work.
I know it's sometimes a necessity. I accept that. But today it's very grey outside. It's Sunday, the last day of weekend, sweet freedom. I'm tempted to clean my cupboards, vacuum, pay bills, anything. But no. I need to get to work. Head hung low. I'm in full pity party.
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