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Tired, so tired becoming silly impulsively tired. This is bad. Bad for my health, bad for my wallet, bad for Bear's sanity. BIG time bad for Bear's sanity. So I shall retire to bed now like I promised him, as I have work soon. Yes, I know, I just got out. I know this, ok?
And I am so freaking tired of coughing and hacking and having my - hell, can one's bronchial tubes ache? Because my lungs do, or that part of my body which encapsulates such things does.
And I have paragraphs for my writing posts that lead off into no where, tangents, all here and there with no sense to be made of any of them. Very strange.
Oh yes, and I have dragon eggs.
And I am so freaking tired of coughing and hacking and having my - hell, can one's bronchial tubes ache? Because my lungs do, or that part of my body which encapsulates such things does.
And I have paragraphs for my writing posts that lead off into no where, tangents, all here and there with no sense to be made of any of them. Very strange.
Oh yes, and I have dragon eggs.
