Friday, April 14, 2006

 

I don't know why but I'm infected with an undercurrent of excitement...

...and, despite being tired and needing to arise early and be on the road no later than 0845, I can't settle myself down enough to get to sleep. It's a good excitement; like I'm expecting Santa. We don't play the lottery anymore so I have no idea what this really is.
    Thought I'd mention it.
    Later.

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