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Sometimes some crimes
Go slipping through the cracks
But these two
Gumshoes
Are picking up the slack
There's no case too big
No case too small
When you need help just call

Ch-ch-ch-Chip 'N Dale
Rescue Rangers
Ch-ch-ch-Chip 'N Dale
When there's danger
No, No, it never fails
Once they're involved
Somehow whatever's wrong gets solved

Ch-ch-ch-Chip 'N Dale
Rescue Rangers
Ch-ch-ch-Chip 'N Dale
When there's danger
No, no, it never fails
They'll take the clues
And find the wheres and whys and whos

Ch-ch-ch-Chip 'N Dale
Rescue Rangers
Ch-ch-ch-Chip 'N Dale
When there's danger
Ch-ch-ch-Chip 'N Dale

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Why are you in Tavie's head? 6:34 PM | shower me with attention

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

And now, because it's been so long, I will bitch a little about not getting enough sleep.

I've been trying. Trying hard. And I got a really good, "healthy" amount last night. So why was I feeling like roadkill all day? My eyeballs felt like dry-roasted nuts. I was desperately sleepy to the point of poor motor function all day long. It was painful, people, painful.

Is it a cumulative effect? One night of eight hours does not make up for all the nights before it with not-quite-enough?

It's something I've noticed: eight hours of sleep is a bad number for me. If I get six or even four, I feel better the next day than if I'd gotten eight. Nine is optimal; at nine I wake up naturally feeling refreshed and alert. But I never get nine. I try, but I can't pull it off.

[/sleep rant]

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Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:45 PM | shower me with attention

Monday, October 08, 2007

I just had the pants scared off of me. We had all just retired to our rooms for the night when Gina came banging on our doors. I found her and Peña gaping out of the window. My heart stopped a second when I saw the blazing inferno that was once 77 Hudson, a condo-to-be that I pass every day on my walk home from the PATH. The entire top of it was in flames. I had a serious 9/11 flashback, my throat went dry. Thank god, I don't think anyone could have been up there at this time of night.

We went downstairs to gawk at it with our neighbors. That's some seriously scary shit.

(Early news report here.)

Gina just got called out as a Red Cross volunteer to help the people from surrounding buildings who are being evacuated. They say they're evacuating everyone within a 2-block radius. We're just out of range.

Labels: fire nightmares tonight

Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:55 PM | shower me with attention