I really stumble into these Sunday posts. I veer into them blindly, broadsiding ambulances with the casual disrespect of someone who drives a tank. I blog on Sundays primarily for propriety's sake. Because those are the rules. And rules is rules. Today, I am blogging about blogging on Sundays. It's despicable. I am drowning in my own meta mess. I meta messed myself. Someone please fix this/me/it.
I'll be better from now on, I promise. I'll make sure dinner is ready when you get home.
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