Saturday, May 31, 2008
Sleepless
Friggin' can't sleep for more than 3 hours at a time. This is getting ridiculous. Oh well, at least it's still raining.
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- Sleepless
- Lonely Friday night
- To skank or not to skank?
- I still got it
- Timely apology
- Misery monster
- Train wreck
- Single ladies make some noise
- Now I get it
- Warning
- Lab crap
- Good long weekend
- First wedding of the year
- Early notification
- Corteo
- Living the dream
- A glimmer of something
- The Fragility of Female Happiness" by Ron Davison
- Talk is not cheap
- "Electronic emboldening and concomitant anonymity"*
- 44 hours and counting
- Apparently Tuesdays are also painful
- Mondays are painful
- Confusing
- Unblocked
- Two pieces of a two-piece puzzle
- I write because I will be smarter tomorrow than I ...
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