So big bro has left.
Had planned a fancy good bye and wave him off at the door.
Instead I decided I to recover from my lack of sleep and stayed in bed.
But then I started thinking.
I should run though.
But I’m really tired.
But you’re almost awake now. Shouldn’t you make some use of the early hour, you’re practically already up?
...Naah, I said and turned the other cheek to the pillow.
…or maybe…
And this went on, but the horrible thing is that it is not the first time it has happened. But it was the first time I did nothing at all.
I couldn’t fall asleep again and I never did my morning run.
What I like to call a good morning defeat.
Client presentation today – things can only get better, ey.
Monday, September 22, 2008
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