And I can continue ploughing through my mountain of contract revision.
Tired + what are my notes trying to say? + quiet of the night = overwhelming desire to just screw it and go sleep
If I plough on there's still a chance.
It will not produce sterling results.
But if I try it might turn out good.
And even if it's not, I can at least feel satisfaction at what I've tried to do, albeit a restricted amount.
Real women don't screw it and go to sleep.
Oh my, am I strange tonight.
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