February 16, 2010

I. Am. Exhausted. Actually, I don’t feel that bad considering the amount of energy I expended tossing and turning in the wee hours this morning. Three plus hours somersaulting around the contours of my bed. Ach… The multi-wheeled cacophony churning in my brain. Enough all ready. My more sensible side tried reasoning in a calm and sleep-lulling voice, “Why bring that up now (or that, or that)? You can’t deal with/change/ take care of any of these spinners at such an un… “ But before I got to the end of that thought I’d already rolled on to the next thing.


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