It’s nice to drink iced coffee in the afternoon, but I need a lot more than caffiene to keep me going right now.
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It’s a funny thing, this sleepy dreaming thing.
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Or just one thing. I never seem to be able to make my mind up….
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It’s almost 10 and I am dead tired. I guess it comes from getting up at the asscrack of dawn to get to work. But it’s not all bad.
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I shouldn’t have watched it, but I had to. I’m not sure why, but I was compelled.
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People drive like shit on the John Young Parkway….just for your information.
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My boys, they are not the outdoors type. They are more the “laying on the couch till Mommy feeds them carrots and then crawls back into the fluffy bed for another 3 hour nap” type.
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It was sitting on the porch, next to the full ashtray and my lighter. The white chair, her favorite, was sitting where she left it. I felt my stomach flip, and realized I was sad.
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The afternoon rain nourishes my butterfly plants, and the boys are snoring softly….
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Frustratuion and pressure pound into me, leaving me groggy and sleepless. My brain is on overdrive, but stopping to stare at leaves seems to help matters a bit.
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Her voice, hurried, pounded it into me. “You need to be able to interview this afternoon! After 4, maybe around 5:30.” And I thought to myself “What business person in their right mind would start an interview at 5:30?
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