I blame the grey

So I've got a kinda-sorta part-time job now. I pick up that eleven-year-old kid from school, take her home and watch her for a few hours till her mom gets home, then get paid for it. Not too bad.

I was 5 minutes late today through mostly my own fault. And she's almost in tears, she's called her mom, and I'm wanting to slink into a little tiny hole in the ground. And general other stuff just has me a tad down.

But here is happy stuff!

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