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Dec. 7th, 2004 08:46 amI am zombie. I eat your brains. Braaaaaains.
Yes, the sleeping pills work.
...far too well, perhaps; I was up to catch the alarm at 6:45 as usual, wallowed in my bed for a bit, but even now I just want to go back to sleep. Sleeeeeeep.
addendum: Three calls in a row, all elderly women calling about their sons' traffic tickets, none had the ticket with them, all tried to control the conversation as if they knew what they were talking about. Why they're calling instead of their sons, I don't know; particularly considering one of the sons is nearly 50 and surely capable. bleh.
Yes, the sleeping pills work.
...far too well, perhaps; I was up to catch the alarm at 6:45 as usual, wallowed in my bed for a bit, but even now I just want to go back to sleep. Sleeeeeeep.
addendum: Three calls in a row, all elderly women calling about their sons' traffic tickets, none had the ticket with them, all tried to control the conversation as if they knew what they were talking about. Why they're calling instead of their sons, I don't know; particularly considering one of the sons is nearly 50 and surely capable. bleh.