You know when you get to the end of a long, incredibly busy day, which started out well but plummeted to shitastic within mere moments of booting up your machine, and you've been motoring all day, one thing after the next, after the nex, after the next, and you are so tired, you don't want to go home, because you have to deal with the Q train, and that station is LITERALLY 35 degrees warmer than the outside temp AT ALL TIMES and it's already 91 degrees outside, cooling down from 95, so you might die of the heat before the train arrives, and then you'll invariably wait too long for an L train, which has been voted the Most Unsafe Train To Be On When Being Attacked By Terrorists, and you wish you could just fast forward to the part where you throw your keys into your bag, blast your air conditioner and plop down spread-eagle on top of your bed and nap until the icy air wakes you up and it's time for dinner?
Yeah. It's been one of them days.
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