Perhaps it was the specter of my boss rolling in a weekend's worth of work this morning.
Or maybe it was the roar of the ancient air conditioner looming above my head.
Perhaps it was the stack of "to dos" on my desk.
The testy town official?
The discomfort that is nylon socks and slacks with a belt?
I dunno.
But today, today I became aware that the work-a-day world is not all fun and frolic.
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