i LOVE late nights . they give me this.....incisive insight into the mess of my life and CRYSTAL clarity about all the decisions involved. As opposed to early mornings, when I feel like a schizophrenic, watching my alternate identity run through the mechanical chores needed to be done . Sometimes, I even ask her to nap or eat a little to feel better.
Except that my spellings and grammar suck , in either case.
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
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