This is the third day in a row that I've gotten too little sleep. I'm likely to get goofy. (It's like the Mouse divorce case: Judge says to Mickey: "Let me get this straight; you want to divorce your wife, Minnie, because she's insane?" Mickey replies:"No, judge. I didn't say she was insane. I said she was fucking Goofy!"
Yeah. Way too little sleep. There's heat, as well. September wants to be the new August. The heat makes me nod off. If I'm nodding off, I can't concentrate on destroying thugs. I need to think! Anyway, all work and no sleep or enjoyable distractions makes Joe a weird boy. A few minutes here, in lieu of a nap which would undoubtedly stretch until midnight. That would be bad.
By the way, did everyone go see the cute little rats in
ratgrrl's journal? Aw, they're so cute! You won't be sorry (unless you're afraid of rats.)
Yeah. Way too little sleep. There's heat, as well. September wants to be the new August. The heat makes me nod off. If I'm nodding off, I can't concentrate on destroying thugs. I need to think! Anyway, all work and no sleep or enjoyable distractions makes Joe a weird boy. A few minutes here, in lieu of a nap which would undoubtedly stretch until midnight. That would be bad.
By the way, did everyone go see the cute little rats in