J.R. Johnson

You may remember that I have a thing about Tuesdays. It’s work related and therefore largely unavoidable.

All sorts of ugh tends to accrue on the day, largely because it’s hard to feel groovy about taking out the trash or finding a big cobweb has somehow suddenly popped up on the living room light or whatever when your general attitude is no bueno.

Understandable. Still annoying.

Whatever, it’s fine, I’ve got this.

There are some nice things about Tuesdays, however. When the work day comes to a close I feel great. And sometimes I can share a bit of fun with you despite the day. Like this.

Tuesday Is Named For A One-handed God Named Tiu

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