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Ohmygod, I am thirty-six years old. I can not function on four hour and a half hours of interrupted sleep anymore without feeling like I'm going to rip someone's throat out.
More than usual, at any rate.
Screw fasting blood draw at the hospital around noon. I am not attempting to look at two houses this morning -- without strangling my husband and/or a stranger -- without some caffiene, my morning meds, and something in my stomache.
People would die.
Seriously.
>_>
Although being in a house I have no actual connections to would make it easier to hide the bodies.
More than usual, at any rate.
Screw fasting blood draw at the hospital around noon. I am not attempting to look at two houses this morning -- without strangling my husband and/or a stranger -- without some caffiene, my morning meds, and something in my stomache.
People would die.
Seriously.
>_>
Although being in a house I have no actual connections to would make it easier to hide the bodies.
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