Na na na na, hey hey hey, good bye. Not really. Just in my head at the moment. I woke up to the sound of metal crashing on ashphalt tile. It was the tree falling over. I got up, looked, flipped the electrical switch to "off" and went back to bed. However, I was unable to sleep. I tried everything—reading a novel, listening to classical music, ignoring my wakefullness. Not willing to trudge into the freezing outdoors to get the pruning shears and get the tree back up, I am here, in the warmth, killing time.
I hope I make it through the day without falling asleep. Can you say "coffee"?
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