tuesday is my favorite day of the week.

nearly every tuesday i wake up ready to rock. i have a long, productive day. usually.

today i woke up and my uncle had died. we got his diagnosis (of ALS) six weeks ago. he was a favorite.

then our wonderful shiny ball of new president dressed in everyone’s optimism whined a bit about no one trusting him last night, right before his economic right hand man convinced everyone for six hours today that they were spot on not to trust.

just ugh.

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