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Lying in bed, just like Brian Wilson did...
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Mood:
Shiftless, listless

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Got the call 'round noon. My mind was barely able to work out the repercussions and so I panicked internally. Externally, I turned to the tried and true Libra method of making a decision and flipped a coin. I think heads was 'go' and tails was 'stay,' or it might've been the other way around, but regardless, it came up 'stay.' I declined and tried to get back to sleep.

After fielding another phone call, I was essentially unsuccessful.

Hour or so later, I got up and ate a tamale.

I went back to bed.

Failed to really sleep.

Watched TV.

Continued sleep failure. I couldn't sustain a decent nod.

Made a call, had a chat.

Made another call, left a message.

Attempted sleep.

Got the message returned, made a loose plan. Nodded off.

Television. Abandoned any concept of leaving the house.

Left bed for dinner and larger television.

Back to bed. Watched television under the pretense that it might put me to sleep and found myself engrossed.

Boiled water for tea.

Drank tea.

Logged on. Chatted. Browsed.

Here, now.



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