It'd be really nice if I could stop sleeping an average of 14 hours per day. Really, it would be. Oh, what I wouldn't give to feel normal and healthy again.
I failed my roadtest by 5 points for smiling too much, being overly careful, and generally being a courteous, cautious human being.
Peace and quiet, at last. And a few bruises and bumps. A slightly marred maternal instinct, too. But I guarantee all of these injuries will be gone within a day
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I missed the final day of my 30 Day Meme. Alas. The prompt was "One Last Moment". Well, here's my final journal devoted to a final moment
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Wait, you mean I had to do these all on their appropriate days? Well darn it all, I'm just so gosh darn sorry that my motivation to do anything but (literally-- I did this yesterday) lay about on my bed until it gets dark outside and my bladder protests vehemently. Then I watch a movie, eat some bread product, and climb back into bed with a sigh.