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Don’t? Doesn’t? I’m not sure how that verb should agree with the subject. And I think I’m too tired to care.

My four-day weekend is nearing its end. Too bad it has to be over. I’ve really enjoyed the extra time at home and with the family.

I’m thinking it’s too early to be up, but if I go back to bed, it will just make me sleepier. So I’m up.

Tired, but consoling myself with the fact that my weekend will start in about sixteen hours.

@Veronica I suppose that’s the “personal touch” they tout as SWA’s difference and appeal. Wonderful.

Today was a tough customer support day. Issues left and right, diverted attentions… I’m happy it’s done. Let’s try again tomorrow.

A giant beef brisket is the gift that keeps on giving. Tonight, it gave accompanied by homemade beans and cornbread. Rustic!

Chips + brisket + red sauce + beans + cheese + homemade pico = “Cowboy Nachos.” Delicious!

Opening the oven right now is a dangerous move, as all it accomplishes is the creation of an intense carnivorous hunger.