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May. 12th, 2016 01:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dolariMaking box lunches for the next week equals six hours of cooking. Six hours of cooking apparently equals running a marathon, according to my body. Thirteen hours of sleep later, my muscles STILL feel like 20 pounds of bagged sand. Each.
Ended up calling in for work. Gonna try to make up for it by drawing a comic to cover it.
Ended up calling in for work. Gonna try to make up for it by drawing a comic to cover it.
