I don’t think there is such a thing as a second honeymoon period. I suppose that’s good news.
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Work today was a bit out of the norm.
Apparently, the first Tuesday of every month is a free day at the museum, which means droves of cheap people who wanted to keep their visit as free as possible.
Which I wouldn’t mind, ordinarily.
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Meh. This is too hard. I need to let it all sink in for a while.
Until next time, kids.