Don’t You Hate When…

Don't You Hate When...

You’ve been bashing away at something, poking and prodding and head-desking and you’re finally starting to get somewhere, and suddenly it’s bedtime?

I hate that. I really, really, hate that.

Like burning, I hate that.

Sigh.

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