Thursday, July 14, 2005

The Drive

The way to the binder was the most difficult journey that I have ever taken. I would never recommend anyone who was in the status of mine to drive like I did. It was so hard to concentrate after a lack of sleeping. I see things but not really seeing it, if you know what I mean. I had to pick the most annoying radio channel and had my left hand keep punching my leg to keep myself awake. I didn't know what the binder was saying, I just kept saying 'okay' and nodding my head for no reason.

However, I was safe home after dropping my 11 babies to him!

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