Usually I sleep in on Sunday mornings. But not this morning. I’m the only person in the entire state up this early I bet. While everyone else is sleeping off the alcohol from the night before, im stuck packing and getting ready for my business trip. I hate traveling on Sunday. Regaurdless if you are a spiritual person, Sunday is a day for rest. So I’ve thrown on the jazz I downloaded yesturday and Im busy doing the worst chore a guy can do. Ironing. I can’t stand it. I’ll do anything else rather than iron. (not anything magik). Any chore related item, I have no issue with. Just ironing. All I need to do is find a woman out there that will trade with me, iron my clothes, and In turn I’d do anything else they don’t like to do. (within reason).

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