12th Hour

My day started off bad… I had to be at work at 11:00 and didn’t wake up until 10 after 11. To make matters worse, Rob was working today and he wasn’t too happy. I didn’t do too bad today, I made a good $35. Plus I got off early because we were so slow. So I stopped at the Museum to catch the 12th Hour concert. I thought it was quite good. Lots of jokes, plenty of good music, and low and behold Michelle happened to stop by. Not to see the concert, but to look at the art pieces with her roommates. I hugged her, and asked her how she was, and then about 20 minutes later, they left. All in all, not a bad day.

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