Work.
Especially after this weekend which was the perfect combination of relaxing and rollicking. Couple BBQs, birthday party, pool party, took in a play, saw the new Star Wars (which is better than the last two, but still nothing special - the dialogue is still painful and Hayden Christensen is still abhorrent. Even at 2 1/2 hours, Darth Vader's arch still feels rushed. It's a long movie.), and most importantly, got lots of sleep. God, it felt like actual summer. Like, summer vacation summer. Sitting in this office right now... it's fucking depressing. This morning I paid over $1,000 in rent and bills. These are decidedly not the days of summer vacation.
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