I Guess It’s Already Fucking Friday, and I’m pretty tired because I worked yesterday at the polls for the state primary from a little before 5:00 am to some time around 10:30pm, a 17.5+ work hour day, and the poll site was way up in Bushwick about an hour from my home. Today’s been a little rough because I’m eager to do a whole bunch of things I’d been putting off during the lead-up to the primary–write, do temp work, send emails, plan meetings and events, work out, organize info for the general election, get my phone repaired, clean my cluttered home, put away the 40 pounds of groceries I brought back from Trader Joe’s, and just read over election coverage–but my body just tells me it’s tired, and I’m doing everything pretty slowly and not really much at all today.

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