Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Hate That

There's a point in the night that you become so very tired that you feel hot and prickly. No, that's not what I meant, nor what I said. It's the point of exhaustion where if you don't give into it - it's going to seriously come back and haunt you manana.

Yeah -that's the ugly feeling. The post time is unaltered. I have a sneaking suspicion - it's going to be one of those weeks.

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