it's monday. you know how i am on mondays. at least i let mike keep his pillow last night. what happened was, in the wee hours of saturday morning i woke up all comfy. i was sleeping on my pillow and holding onto mike's pillow for dear life. half asleep, i asked him if he had a pillow. half asleep, he told me that i'd taken his. when? i asked. i dunno, he said ... i reached down to scratch my foot and you took it ... and wouldn't give it back. poor mike.
ok. time for a shower, then work. busy busy day ahead. and week ahead, and month ahead i fear. good! this morning, i feel like i'm up to it.

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