Barely Conscious

Somehow Bly and I both made it to work this morning.  And we stayed awake, and accomplished some stuff.  But holy shit, were we tired!  Quitting time never took so long to arrive…

There were two errands that needed run after work.  The rent for this place paid–Bly didn’t want to mail it this late, or to wait for tomorrow to deliver it–and turning in the keys on the old place.  We debated…slowly…how to get them done.  My vote was that we go together, decreasing the risks of someone falling asleep while driving.  Bly pointed out if we went separately, barring anyone falling asleep, we would be home and able to nap twice as fast.

We went separately.

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