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My kids wake up, get dressed, make their beds and head downstairs for breakfast before I have pulled my sorry rump out of bed.

They prepared schedules the night before.

From 715 until 230, they are booked.

I need to go grocery shopping.  I am told, as they head downstairs, that if I plan to make their lunches, I need to be back by 1130.

It’s some weird Freaky Tuesday.

I get out of bed.

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