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A Wasted Day (Other) by Joyleaf
I had motivation yesterday.
Then two guys came by to fix an appliance.
"We'll be back tomorrow, between ten and noon,"
they said
as they walked out the door.
So I stayed at home today.
I waited.
I waited for a long time.
I ate some cereal with strange, dry marshmallows.
I waited some more.
It becomes obvious that these two guys are not returning.
I would trade all of my marshmallow cereal for a job right now.
But not today. Maybe tomorrow.
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