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Jun. 4th, 2006 04:23 amDear God.
I hate when you're almost asleep, then you get a second wind. I should not still be awake. I have to drive this afternoon.
At least my chamomile tea is steeping.
I hate when you're almost asleep, then you get a second wind. I should not still be awake. I have to drive this afternoon.
At least my chamomile tea is steeping.