I get to go home. Marie and I have finished preparing for breakfast and wrapping up last nights’ finances. I’ve got to get some fresh croissants and the paper and come back tonight. I need to sleep too, but I’m wide awake at this point. Maybe I’ll have one of those awful weeks where I never sleep, like I did when Sara was here…
Yuck
Faits des beaux rêves…
The Final Entry IX - End of the Shift
Thursday, September 22, 2005
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