Gotta do something about those sleep habits. I'm up way too late railing at the Universe, and then when I go to sleep, I have nightmares, and continue to have them all night.
The first one last night was about boiling bats into a stew, and the only bats I see on TV are with Jeff Corwin, who wouldn't stew the bats, he'd cuddle them first.
The last one was about working, in the job I used to have for some software company, crammed in a decrepit two-story mobile home (yes, I know they don't have two stories. My subconscious doesn't.) with everyone else working on the team, and the last thing I remember before the kiddo woke me was discovering that most of us were working for free. Desperate much?
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