You pile up enough tomorrows, and you'll find you are left with nothing but a lot of empty yesterdays.
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- Sleeping for almost 12 hours in a very appropriate...
- Ridding myself of unnecessary uncertainty and doubt.
- Ugh, digesting.
- Dinner with Grandma & Grandpa at 6.
- Some treacherous driving.
- I hope the roads are OK tomorrow.
- Ah, intelligent conversation.
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- Work: naptime part III?
- Naptime, part II: till morning.
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