Funk O’ Clock.

My head hurts. My nose is cold. My spirit is weary.

Why is it so difficult for people to have substance? To work with integrity? To realize that meaningful work is not always measurable?

Sometimes I just want to pull on my crocheted slippers and forget the outside world.

But I also remind myself that this too, Dear Reader, shall inevitably pass.

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