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Elder
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Join Date: Dec 2007
Posts: 5,020
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Elder
Join Date: Dec 2007
Posts: 5,020
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I still feel FUBAR.
I'm tired, sore and the MS trolls in my head are not letting me sleep. I'm trying to drug them into submission with ativan. It's not working...wait...maybe...nope.
A bomb could go off right now, and I'm calm enough that I'd just look over and critique the special effects and complain a little about the noise, but I probably wouldnt get up because the ativan has me calm...just not sleepy enough to let me sleep.
I'm going to attempt the sleeping again...I wish my Kindle book I just bought had the text-to-speech enabled on it. If it were, I'd have the kindle read me a story. The droning monotone of the computer voice it reads with would have me out pretty quickly probably.
ok, time for lap two on the sleeping attempt.
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