It’s not even 9am. Why did I think I needed to be up this early? I don’t have to be at Yonge and Finch for the drive up to rehearsal until 11:15am.

Just making this day that much longer. I don’t like it.

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One response to “It burns, precious”

  1. Suzi Smart Avatar

    Have a coffee, read the paper. Relax.

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