That's the last time I help

Wednesdays are kinda like Hell, only much worse.

I do them. Deal with toddler screaming about his daddy, go to swimming despite the fact I don’t want to and he’s screaming at me how he really would rather not attend with me, thank you very much, arrive home, shove food in face, get whatever work done I can before remembering I smell like

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