3 hours till lunch
It’s only 10:30 and I already really, really, really want to go home. I am terribly tired. So tired, in fact, that my alarm interrupted a dream I was having in which I was desperately searching for a place to sleep because I was so incredibly tired.
Add to this, the Atlanta Gas & Light Company’s perpetual tearing up intersections in downtown Savannah, and related jack-hammering, I want to sound-proof a cave and sleep in it for a month.
ZZZZzzzzzzzzz


