That on a weekday, when I must get up to go to work... I can't or at least don't want to. And on a weekend or holiday I'm up at the butt crack of dawn, raring to go? Seriously, I have arisen from sleep on a weekend and tried to go back to sleep, laid there for hours, and bupkis.
Nothing.
No sleep. No rest. Nothing...
But along comes a weekday... forget it, you can't pull me out of bed.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Why Is It...
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