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Why is it going so fast?

Freestyle

This morning, I woke up knowing I had a day off.
I took my breakfast, took my time. 
And now it's already the middle of the afternoon?
Why is it going so fast? Why can't I even begin to enjoy it?
All I think about is all the naps I could take but what's the point at the hour? I'll wake just to go back to bed again! 
Why is it going so fast? And only when I'm home.
At work, it doesn't go that quickly.
I think there might be a glitch in the time line or Doctor messed up somewhere... I don't know...
Why is it going so fast?

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RG

Days off always go by the quickest :/ 
 

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