Friday, Saturday, Sunday

by strangedayonplanetearth

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Did taxes.  Confirmed feelings toward government.  Discovered rainwater coming into apartment.  Contacted property manager, who sent brusque and noncommittal messages before abruptly ceasing communication.  Confirmed feelings concerning property manager.  Went to Bernie Sanders organizing meeting, where two men enjoyed sounding outraged and superior over points they disagreed with.  Confirmed feelings about unoriginal men.  Discovered the crab apple tree outside apartment is blooming.  Confirmed belief plants are the smartest creatures on the planet.  Cried on the couch for an hour from stress over taxes, property managers, climate change, debt, capitalism, and feelings of futility.  Confirmed crying is good.

Image: from page 20 of A Vade-Mecum for Malt-Worms; or, a Guide to Good-Fellows by Edward Ward, 1866, via British Library on flickr