What do normal people do when they are beset by insomnia?
They read, or browse Facebook, or listen to music, or watch videos, or play games.
What do I do?
I research Henry V and the Battle of Agincourt.
What can I say? Dorks gotta dork— even in the middle of the night.
Ok moving right along…Group Leader Shark came back from vacation yesterday. She and her husband had gone on a cruise, and she brought us souvenirs.
That was pretty cool, because I'm sure it cost her quite a bit to get us all something. It says Cozumel, if you can't read it.
And finally...
Not nice to have you back again
I work all day and feel you stick to me
Because of this dadgum humidity!
And when I breathe,
You clog my alveoli and fill up my lungs
With the sand of the desert.
Admit it, you sang it didn't you?
Did you?
Don't ask. Even I don't know. I've long since given up trying to find an explanation for such things.
OK, I'll go sit down now...
'Bye.
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