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It has been Accumulation of Many Small Miseries week here at the Kozy Shack, culminating (so far) with today's news that we are going to have to move out of our present apartment right quick, so they can rip out walls and replace many pipes. It could be much, much worse; our landlord has two apartments we get first dibs on, if we like either one. But of course we don't want to move at all, especially to a non-upgrade of an apartment at an upgrade of a rent. Between that and our generally ground-down state, and the fact that S. got home from work an hour late, and that I had been working straight through since noon, failing even to do the dishes, let alone make dinner, we just gave up and ordered Papa John's.* It was neither particularly good nor particularly quick, but there you have it. I have concocted a vile but intoxicating beverage out of what we had on hand (I didn't manage to go to the liquor store, either): Coke, very cheap vodka, and vanilla extract. I call it "Fuck It, Drunk Is Drunk." Try it at your peril.
*Let this wreck of a sentence stand as a monument to my decrepitude.
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