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My yard is mowed! Also got a branch that's been blocking my driveway whacked back. That'll make getting in and out easier.

Finally made a WalMart run and got light bulbs---for some reason, they all seen to go at once---and a few other bits and bobs I've been running out of. Like duct tape, which I was using as bandage adhesive. I had plain white---now I have leopard print. Heh heh. I *did* yield to temptation at one of the DVD bins and snagged "Death Race" for $5.

I'm midway through reading "Raylan", which is...odd. It feels like Leonard put season two and season three in a blender and hit "puree". Or whoever was writing for the show picked a plot here and a character there...bite my tongue, it feels kinda like fan fiction.

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My yard is mowed! Also got a branch that's been blocking my driveway whacked back. That'll make getting in and out easier.

Finally made a WalMart run and got light bulbs---for some reason, they all seen to go at once---and a few other bits and bobs I've been running out of. Like duct tape, which I was using as bandage adhesive. I had plain white---now I have leopard print. Heh heh. I *did* yield to temptation at one of the DVD bins and snagged "Death Race" for $5.

I'm midway through reading "Raylan", which is...odd. It feels like Leonard put season two and season three in a blender and hit "puree". Or whoever was writing for the show picked a plot here and a character there...bite my tongue, it feels kinda like fan fiction.

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I remember an episode of "The Flintstones from a million years ago, where the gang thought Fred had some kind of sleeping sickness, and they had to keep him awake for 24 hours, because if he fell asleep, he'd never wake up. (Except it was actually Dino who was sick, and he could sleep all he wanted---but I digress.)

Right now, I'm feeling rather Fred-like. Over the last few weeks in particular, my sleep schedule has run amok, to the point where "bedtime" has been around noon, and I sleep til evening. I managed to shift it around a little yesterday, to the point where I woke up before 7AM today. Now, I'm endeavoring to stay awake until 10PM or thereabout.

At the moment, my brains have the higher functions of a bowl of custard. I want to get horizontal and snooze, to hell with how out-of-sync I am with the rest of the world. I crave sleep. NOW.

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I remember an episode of "The Flintstones from a million years ago, where the gang thought Fred had some kind of sleeping sickness, and they had to keep him awake for 24 hours, because if he fell asleep, he'd never wake up. (Except it was actually Dino who was sick, and he could sleep all he wanted---but I digress.)

Right now, I'm feeling rather Fred-like. Over the last few weeks in particular, my sleep schedule has run amok, to the point where "bedtime" has been around noon, and I sleep til evening. I managed to shift it around a little yesterday, to the point where I woke up before 7AM today. Now, I'm endeavoring to stay awake until 10PM or thereabout.

At the moment, my brains have the higher functions of a bowl of custard. I want to get horizontal and snooze, to hell with how out-of-sync I am with the rest of the world. I crave sleep. NOW.

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