The Thief Of Always (Or At Least An Hour Last Night)
Man, why steal an hours sleep from me eh? I slept like the dead last night (although my bed seems big and empty now... at least her side smells of her perfume which is happy!), and surfaced only briefly to wonder what time it was. Unfortunately it was just before midday, so I struggled my way out of bed for no appreciable reason! Now it's an hour or so later, and I've drunk (lots of) tea and I'm STILL tired! On top of that, it's also well into Sunday afternoon and I haven't done a single, solitary bloody thing yet! I should be ashamed, and I would be if I wasn't so bloody tired...
posted by BadMonkey @ 1:43 PM
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