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Wednesday, April 27, 2005
It is NOT 10am
My little clock is blinking at me. It's little red lights trying to bore into my eyes. It's telling me it's almost 10am as I write this. I swear to you it's not quite 7am. What is this 10am bull? Who are they trying to kid?
My body says it's just barely time to get up and Miss M's body has told her the same thing. We can't both be wrong. In fact M will tell you that she's never wrong. The dogs think they need to go out again and they think it's way past due feeding time but what do they know? It's still really damn early.
Yes, we've returned from California where it really is almost 7am and my body will swear to you that it's still there. Maybe it's a little colder here in Maine, but not enough to make my body remember where it is.
Now you know I'm back but I don't really have anything good for you at the moment. The cameras are still packed with my head in one of the suitcases. When I unpack, I'll be sure to post something semi-fabulous. Until then, HERE is something cool to check out.