Tavie
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Friday, November 28, 2003
Feast on this novel concept: I fell asleep again around midnight, and woke up shortly before 7 am. If that doesn't sound halfway decent-to-normal, I dunno what does!
Of course, I woke up gasping from a terrible nightmare, one of my specialties, the kind where there's a meteor racing towards the earth and I'm fleeing from balls of fire (in this version, I was running with Jackie and Fred from later seasons of Roseanne), but still, a morning waking is a morning waking!
(If I don't make light of it I'll never want to go to sleep again. I hate those nightmares.) Why are you in Tavie's head? 8:19 AM | shower me with attention
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