Wednesday, weak

I've used this joke before, the autocomplete tells me but what the hell. It's not like there's not other forms of repetition around here. It was the rain raining so hard and loud that with the windows all open it woke me up sometime in the darkness. And my poor bike had been left outside all night.

So I clawed my way through the day and sloped back to the train station to be carried most of the way home. And then slumped on the sofa, bleary eyed.