Sway
Posts: 8882
Joined: 30/9/2005 From: Albuquerque
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Ugh, damn you, fiendish body! Got a lift to a pal's last night - she was having a bunch of folk over for some food and then everybody was heading out for the bells. But because I'm still in the early stages of recovery and am mostly in bed early every night at the moment, I knew I'd only last a couple of hours. Still, it was the first social event I've been to since my op, so it was great to get out. However, as predicted, I was absolutely exhausted early on, and as arranged, called my dad to come and pick me up. Fell into bed when I got home, went online for a wee bit, then hunkered down for sleep. Except I couldn't bloody sleep. I'd had my first can of irn bru in well over a month and the sugar in it obviously had me buzzing. FINALLY fell into a deep slumber after hours of tossing and turning, and then woke up ridiculously early. Whyyyyyy! I was waking up as everybody was falling into their beds!
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"I am not in danger, Skyler. I AM the danger! A guy opens his door and gets shot and you think that of me? No. I am the one who knocks!"
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