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It's Monday morning, the day after the dreaded time change, and I've already been up for, literally, hours. I've never been a morning person; even as a baby my mom said I could sleep forever. I love sleeping and especially sleeping in. Sadly, today was not that type of day (and while I could sit here and tell you all about why I had to wake up early, I'm not going to. I'm mysterious, you know). With any luck I'll get through the day (somehow) and make it home to take a nap. Right now that's all I want....a nappy nap.
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