Day after Day after Day

This is when my alarm goes off:

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This is when I actually start paying attention to it:
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This is a happy morning moment:
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This is 6:40 a.m.:
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This is my office:
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This is my view:
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These are invisible walls:
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These are creepy shrunken head ladies:
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This is the magnet that makes me laugh when I'm cranky - 10 points if you know why, 20 if you refrain from leaving it in the comments:
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This is a plant with a secret:
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The secret's name is Seamus:
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This is page 1 of a censored to-do list:
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This is the cookie the to-do list made me eat:
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This was going to be lunch, as a result of the aforementioned cookie:
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This is God's way of saying, "Stop being such a headcase and just eat a sandwich woman":
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This is lunch in the ghetto:
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This is my fabulous lunch date:
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This is what happens when you work late and share a communal light switch:
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This is the end of a long day at work:
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This is my entertainment for the drive home:
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This is someone who is happy to see me:
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This is another someone who agrees:
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This is chasing a sock thief around the coffee table:
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This is finally relaxing while the husband plays racquetball:
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This is my stockpile of bedtime TV:
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This is the end:
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