Sleep Please

Posted: May 24, 2012 in Uncategorized

I slept like a log today. That’s assuming of course that the log was set on fire and rolled down a bumpy hillside. Oh coffee, you will need to work your magic like never before. I would say that I’m getting too old for this, but it’s probably more that I’m getting to old because of this. In my next life, I think I’ll be either dirt poor, or fabulously rich. It’s this middle part that kills us, or turns us into grumpy old men. 


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