September 18, 2011
Sunday confessional

I hate Sundays.  I really really hate Sundays.  And since I lost my playmate, Sunday is just a day that has to be endured and got through any way I can.

The one day of the week that I find hard to cope with.  I work because I can’t deal with the leisure time.  I go to bed early and hide under the covers with a book.

The bright spot on the horizon tonight is Spooks and that is sad for someone who really doesn’t watch much TV.  But I have a soft spot for Harry.

  1. zombieintheheadlights said: Harry is awesome, if odd!
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