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It's almost 11 and I'm still awake. This is no good, because Kelly has instructions to wake me up at 6. One of the questionable joys of cohabitation is trying to fall asleep next to someone who went to bed two hours ago. At least she doesn't snore.
In other news, I have such a brown thumb that I managed to kill a cactus. Kelly gave me a small one for my desk at work. But I sit in the middle of a huge room with not nearly enough sunlight, and it developed a fungus and died. I wonder if this is an allegory for my career.
In other news, I have such a brown thumb that I managed to kill a cactus. Kelly gave me a small one for my desk at work. But I sit in the middle of a huge room with not nearly enough sunlight, and it developed a fungus and died. I wonder if this is an allegory for my career.
