I'm more awake at work than I've been in weeks, but was dragging terribly this morning, driving with half-slitted eyes when I did errands with a friend; maybe it just takes me about five or six hours to really wake up, so I should continue getting up at an ungodly hour...and maybe, just maybe, go the gym to get the cobwebs out.
Also, I had a lot of replies to my plea to digest, and that's something new, so maybe it's that I've been sleepy at work partly from boredom; things are generally a little slow during the summer there.
Oh, well, that's all for now. I'm going to go to a mandatory meeting at the gas station (assuming I can get there, as I'm about ready to run out of gas), see if I got my paycheque, check my schedule, and do some work for the television station, so that's three jobs in one day. :)
| Unshelved | by Bill Barnes and Gene Ambaum |
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