It is very early in the morning and I am packing for a trip. I am stuffing random clothes in my yellow Mexican bag. There are about 20 others in my group running around trying to get their shit together. I am just so tired and pretty much done packing so I decide to lay down upstairs for a bit. On each step of the stairs is a saw. Some are rusty and old, some are painted.

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I go get a smoothie. I don’t think this smoothie maker knows what he is doing…I hope he doesn’t make me a shitty smoothie. That would just ruin my day.