Sometimes you feel like a blogger; sometimes you don't. This Saturday AM, MiCHaeL aNTHoNY DEF does not.
Am I hung over? A little, but not really. Am I hungry? Kind of, but not enough to do anything about it. Do I want coffee? I guess. Should I go to the gym? Probably. Don't I have errands to run? Maybe.
What, most likely, is this lady in lethargic waiting going to do? Take an Ambien and then take my utter apathy up onto the roof's sundeck for a cat nap. My life is so freakin' difficult sometimes...
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