I will sleep at work sometime tomorrow. But that's ok. I've been dealing with floo for a few days and I worked my fuggin asss off this weekend. I deserve this hangover. but regardless, today I was able to yell at the UPS guy and I got my new 8 track. I also, spurred on by my new equipment showing up, dug out the old Roland Groovebox. Headphones and frequency's combat most things, like smokers lung and marshmallows. Eeeeeeeeeeyore is keeping tabs on me and I love that. Let it be known that my Lady is fantastic.
Remember when you could remember without being taunted?
It's 1107pm. Go to bed.
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