Propping My Eyelids Open With Toothpicks

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I know that's how the saying goes, but that's gotta hurt.

Drove back to Minneapolis today. Tied my quickest trip at 10.5 hours. I think the new route I tried saves me more time on the eastbound trip than on the westbound trip and I won't bore you with those details. I'm all proud of myself for not attracting the attention of the three different cops I saw in Wisconsin.

I'm pooped.

I missed my bed. I always miss my bed dearly when I'm away from it. I love you, bed.

If you haven't already added your Brokest Moment to the Misery Loves Company post, please do.

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4 Comments

Jay said:

Welcome back ! I missed you. ; )

Kat said:

I hear ya on the bed thing. Last night was my first night back in mine, and lemme tell ya, it felt damn good.

Chasmyn said:

I just stopped by to say Happy New Year. I always enjoy your blog. You are beautiful.

Kathy Howe said:

About arfing time you get home.

When we going out for dinner and drinks again?!?!?

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