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I should be tired.
No... scratch that ~ I AM tired. I should be sleeping. But my inner sleep nazi has decided there's to be none for me. "Come back... 15 hours!!"
Thus, I'm pottering around ~ drifting between the computer, the phone, Good Omens & the occasional return to bed with closed eyes, but nothing seems to be sticking. If I'm restless already, then perhaps coffee & breakfast isn't such a good idea right now...
( So, through the past archly we'll go... )
Now, an undecided, kind of fuzzy day. Outside the sun is shining, the wind is blowing, the dogs are barking, my fridge & cupboards are devoid of desirable sustenance ~ it must be getting close to activity decision time, but bed & Good Omens continue to beckon enticingly...
No... scratch that ~ I AM tired. I should be sleeping. But my inner sleep nazi has decided there's to be none for me. "Come back... 15 hours!!"
Thus, I'm pottering around ~ drifting between the computer, the phone, Good Omens & the occasional return to bed with closed eyes, but nothing seems to be sticking. If I'm restless already, then perhaps coffee & breakfast isn't such a good idea right now...
( So, through the past archly we'll go... )
Now, an undecided, kind of fuzzy day. Outside the sun is shining, the wind is blowing, the dogs are barking, my fridge & cupboards are devoid of desirable sustenance ~ it must be getting close to activity decision time, but bed & Good Omens continue to beckon enticingly...
