This is the time of day that I get terribly sleepy.
And terribly itchy from all the mess that's in this Oklahoma dirt and air.
My throat is going crazy. I just want to take a long back scratcher and shove it down there to give it a good scratch. In a perfect world... it wouldn't make me gag either. No, in a perfect world... I wouldn't have an itchy throat.
And about these eyes.
My contacts feel like goggles suctioned to my eyes, trapping dirt underneath.
Right now I want to nap. No, I want to read. But reading lately makes me sleepy. It's sad.
Still waiting on:
Chacos in the mail
My bike coming today from Lindale
Letters from you!
:)
Friday, May 23, 2008
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