Very sleepy.
Drank too many PBR's after last night's softball game.
Waking up to the usual. My eyes stumble across the headlines and snag on the ever-evolving atrocities perpetrated by our government. Denial in high places with no oversight and no answers.
At my desk, I try the block out the random noises of futility.
Tap-tap-tap.
The sound of a pencil dropping.
Snatches of disembodied conversation.

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