No rest for the wicked, I suppose.
I'm on my hour and a half break between school and work today. On Mondays I crawl into work at 6 am. Usually by 4:30 pm I manage to free myself from my shackles by gnawing off my legs. Now that school is back in full swing, I have class from 6 pm until 9:30. This is my first day of this schedule and I'm a little concerned about what else I may have to gnaw off before I finally attain freedom.
I'm optimistic.
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