this morning i woke up and saw a beautiful day out my window. sunny, sparkles glinting on the morning frost. and then i stepped outside, frigid cold biting at my skin. as i start my day, i can't help but think that it presents somewhat of a metaphor for my life: sunny when you look at it, but cold once you get inside it.
all i can feel is cold and numbness.
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Bad weeks suck. Lets write to congress and get a bill passed and get them banned. Oh wait. That will take a million years. Ok, lets right a bill to congress that has something absolutely ridiculous in it, like research on how many people like warm vs. cold butter, and then sneak in the idea to ban all bad weeks. That's for sure to go through really fast and then poof, no more bad weeks.
I really need to get more sleep....:)
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