Wednesday, May 11, 2011
I'm treating myself to getting in bed at 9 and reading my book until I fall asleep. I want this so bad that I'm even skipping drinking a ginger ale, which would take too long to drink since I drink it slow and taste the whole bottle. This day I went to work, drank a beer with a co-worker, came home and cooked dinner, and now I'm even getting that reading in. Is this what steady working life will be?
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