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A Minor Head Injury...the Day After

2003-12-10 & 10:09 a.m.


"I have a feeling that fulfilling my potential would really cut into my sitting around time." -Maria Bamford

So I was awake before 9 am this morning. (Yeah it was 8:59 but who's paying attention.) I feel like I was hit by a truck. Or rather it feels like my head was run over by a truck. I want to go lie down but I am suppossed to do about a million and a half errands today. YAY! And I have some cat sitting to do. I also have a dirty house calling my name. The animals are starting to feel threatened by all the dust bunnies. Because the dust bunnies in my house have pointy teeth and a thirst for blood. (Would that be a cheesy horror movie or what?) Currently, I hear or rather smell the litterbox calling my name. (Isn't that a lovely thought?)

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