For real this time... I give you nothing. Come Monday, it'll be all right. Come Monday, I'll think of something to write. I spent a couple a days in writer's block haze and I just want to... something something.
Physically and mentally beat, I am. I've got a bag full of Combos and I'm going to watch the Emmy's. That last sentence was true except for the parts about the Combos and watching the Emmy's. Catch y'all Monday.
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