December Eighteenth.

So you tried to put a fire out
But you used gasoline
And when the congregation gathered round
You’re screaming “it wasn’t me”
So there’s a sickness that is going round
But no one’s got a vaccine
I think it drowned in holy water
I think its time we all come clean

Today is better than yesterday, but the days are starting to run together. I let myself revisit the trenches, and now it’s becoming hard to get out. I knew this would happen.

I got my Christmas bonus today.
My boss is now giving us Christmas Eve off.
Someone got a snuggie from their secret santa.
I need to move my car or I’m going to get a parking ticket.

I probably won’t write tomorrow. I’m just…busy this week. Have a good weekend.

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