it never ends

I haven’t had a proper weekend in a while. Of course, it naturally began with the security certificate randomly expiring for our mail server, despite me looking at that earlier in the week and seeing it was good until mid-October. Goodbye, Friday night.

The sooner my glimmer shines through, the better. The relentlessness of the current pace is exceedingly stressful.

Target: 900 words
Written: 817 words, novella: The Mungk

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