Thursday, March 23, 2006

T - I - R - E - D

There was a time when 9 pm was the beginning of the evening for me, full of promise and fun. Now it's just the end of a long day.

When did that happen?

Probably when mornings became a time to start fresh instead of the dreaded end of not enough sleep.

Good trade-off.

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