So, here I am, up way too late, feeling
like I've wasted my evening and night.
Part of me knows that's not really the
case, of course. I wound up working late, which may wind up doing me
some good in the end. I also needed to get some new work pants and
wash my uniforms, both of which got done. I even managed to spend a
couple hours with my folks tonight, watching a movie called Woman
on the Run, a noir film, I
think, from the 1950s, starring Ann Sheridan. It was pretty good.
But
since I've got home, I've had this feeling that I should still have
done more with my time than I wound up doing. Maybe it's all the
caffeine I've been drinking lately, but I've been staying up way
later than I want and feeling like I've not gotten anything done with
the time. Really gotta change that, as I'm sure it's not doing my
health any good.
I'd
like to go on more about this, but it's already twenty after two in
the morning as I write this, and I'm out of ways to ramble for now.
So, I think I'll just wrap this up and set a posting delay so I can
share this after I've got some sleep.
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