Ravings of a Textual Deviant

Murphy’s Law, that is. And the law won. In fact, not only did the law win, it beat me up and took my lunch money. Nothing irreparable–at least not yet, and as I’m at home for the evening, that limits the disaster options–but a big pile of aggravation I didn’t need. Tomorrow, it’ll be a good scene from a sitcom…but tonight, it’s a good reason to blow off anything important and have a margarita.

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