Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Saturday Morning

9:30 am
Been up since five.
Must have been an early night.
Tired but not sleepy.
Supposed to go do yard work at the sister's.
An opportunity for exercise
and food.
Wait.
Finally get the call when attempting a nap.
Get up.
Induce vomiting (it was going to happen anyway)
A beautiful mix of coffee and milk.
Brush my teeth and put on my sneakers.
Ready to face a new day.
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12 comments:

  1. BigOryxJuly 27, 2011 at 11:40 AM

    sounds like everymornig for me...

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  2. ScrewsAndFeathersJuly 27, 2011 at 12:05 PM

    Just another day.
    You'll lose it anyway.

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  3. UnknownJuly 27, 2011 at 12:46 PM

    Sounds rough :|

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  4. D4July 27, 2011 at 12:49 PM

    One of those days. Bluh days.

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  5. MagixxJuly 27, 2011 at 12:51 PM

    hate rough days, especially when it's on a saturday morning :o

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  6. Sub Radar (Mike)July 27, 2011 at 1:07 PM

    Never more self aware than I am on mornings like that, hang in there.

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  7. The Angry LurkerJuly 27, 2011 at 2:49 PM

    A day to forget.

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  8. UnknownJuly 27, 2011 at 5:55 PM

    Have the breath mints handy.

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  9. Our BlogJuly 27, 2011 at 11:42 PM

    Mmmm... I hate those mornings.

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  10. AustinJuly 28, 2011 at 4:11 PM

    The one time in my life that I got drunk, my hangover was absolutely terrible. Reading this brings back bad feelings, bleh.

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  11. LexsaAugust 1, 2011 at 6:03 AM

    Of every virtue gives renown to men! Following!

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  12. AnonymousAugust 1, 2011 at 7:54 PM

    Vomiting?

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