A Journal of Sorts
sometimes there is no time to do all the things I'd like to do sometimes there is no time so say all the things I'd like to say to you I slept today... yes, finally... from about 4AM until about 8PM I was in a bed... a bit cramped and my legs hung over the bottom of the mattress and a few interruptions, but I believe prolonged sleep actually happened... feels very weird J and now as the body crashes (wobble wobble, still in a fog), it's time to shower and shave and do all that clean up stuff so I can head back out to work again... must be a worklife entry in here somewhere J Mina just got home, her brother and neice are moving after all... so I'll give her the last 15 minutes free time I have and then it's off to work again... maybe tomorrow I'll find a place to sit and ramble on a bit (and maybe a phone line to download and catch up on mail)... I am awake, it's startling J |
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