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Talk about one of the longest days in the history of longest days. Got home from our Utah trip at 4:30am (some pictures here), walked straight into my room, and collapsed on my bed - where I remained until my alarm clock screamed at me to get up for work. It's a good thing my alarm clock isn't a human, or I'd probably have some domestic violence charges on my record. I
So yeah. Little sleep, then worked 7 hours. Luckily the coolest person in the world decided he'd stop by to say hello, and drop me off my cool Christmas present: a new beanie (I've been wanting a white one for a couple weeks) and a Coke to get me through the rest of the day. Bless his mother-loving soul, I could have fallen at his feet. Caffeine. MmmMmmMmm. I need to stop.
Then I came home, grunged on REAL food, and now I'm thinking I'm about to go have a steamy love affair with my bed. It's about that time.
Longest week of my life and it's only Wednesday.
Words of encouragement?