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Feb 12, 2009 02:47

I guess I'm freaking out a bit at the moment. Must be the gin as I can't type either. Normally I'm 60wpm while carrying on a conversation ( Read more... )

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apostate_96 February 12 2009, 13:31:21 UTC
Fingers to the sky....

Sorry I'm not there now, mate, to be the one with the six-pack 'n' roadmap. For what it's worth, it sounds like what you're dealing with is normal given all of what's gone on. You weren't in the new place all that long before getting sent out, so there wasn't much time for it to sink in. Sorry to say it, but it hadn't become home yet. And being away, in an unfamiliar place, tends to up the immediate intensity...which makes less familiar memory take a back seat.

You've got the right stuff, the IMPORTANT stuff, clear in your head. C and the boys and Natasha. If the house were to get hit by lightning, catch fire, fall over and sink into the swamp, they'd still be there and be the important things ( ... )

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donkey_hokey February 13 2009, 03:04:09 UTC
:( I'm sorry. I can't think of much else to say. apostate already said it much better than I could.

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I can at least leave you with some song lyrics:

Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go I wanna be sedated
Nothin' to do no where to go-o-oh I wanna be sedated
Just put me in a wheelchair get me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane
I can't control my fingers I can't control my brain
Oh no no no no no
(Ramones)

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