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I just want to sleep. Sleep without dreaming, thinking, worrying about some weird obscure detail from work, or apparently visiting places without the benefit of a passport stamp.
Those hamsters are speedy little devils, they are producing more than I can clear away in my mind at any given moment. Just when I think that I have a clear mind, I can hear the next load get ready to dump. I have no recourse, no where to shunt it off to.
I do not function well on 4 hours of sleep. People do not fair well around me, when I need sleep.
Anyone want some hamsters?
2 comments:
Shhhhh, be vewy vewy quiet. I'm hunting wabbits - disguised as hamsters!
I think the dratted things got the message last night and shut down at a reasonable time. Or they knew your had your gun out. :)
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