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Standing outside OD’s bedroom door this morning, trying to raise her from the pit of dreams.
ME: “Come on. Its 7:25. You should be up by now!”
OD [stridently]: “I’m gathering my thoughts!!”
Well, you’ve got to admire her wit.
Occasional tales of misery from a middle-aged fat bloke.
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