1 June. I'm in Minneapolis. I have been for a few days now. I'm *so* ready to be someplace else. I'm ready to be in St. Cloud. I have a few acquaintances to hang out with there.
I'm sick of wandering around the house here with nothing to do...to the point that I've created myself a list of things to clean while I'm here.
I'm voluntarily cleaning someone else's place for something to do?!
How sick is that?
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