I sit before you with yet another breeze flowing over over back, but it is the fresh air on the soul which makes this day better. I forgot i didn’t have to come in on friday… so all week i have been laboring, as many do, under the “countdown” of days until the next respite. 4,3,2, too-morrow? Nice. a bit of a sleep in. a graduation to attend but time not spent in work non the less. Nice by any standard. ~Pzul

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