Dear Auntie Annie: I really porked it last week. I let my lack of interest determine my performance on a story. That night, I had an attack of the guilts, and reading the story the next day was painful. Yuk.
Dear Yuk: Don't beat yourself up. Everyone succumbs to burn-out in various degrees. It's a new week. Go out to Hazelwood and kick butt, OK?
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