yesterday, when i got home, i felt tired as all hell.
i'm not sure why.
i hadn't been doing anything to strenuous lately.
but i got home and laid down on the carpet after changing clothes.
i started to knock out.
after ten minutes of drifting back and forth into sleep, i gave in.
i climbed into bed, pulled the covers up, and fell asleep.
it felt so good.
i completely understand garfield now.
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