In more ways that one can imagine, this month just plain sucks. It is a month when suicide spike, and it has 31 long, useless, dreary days that just get you nowhere. It means that the two time I get paid a month are an extra day apart, and for some of us with small working margins that can sometimes make a difference. And finally, but more importantly it seems to be bereft of heroes, and for my purpose that is January's biggest crime. It is with regret that, once again, I have to inform you, there is no hero of the day.
P.S. and tomorrow is not looking too good either.
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