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Dec. 14th, 2015|12:30 pm |
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Sometimes I oversleep badly. I wake up so late I realize it's just too late to hurry. So I roll out of bed at my own pace and limp to the bathroom, force my hair to stay away from my face and some food to stay in it, then waddle to work with all the graces of a sack of potatoes falling down some steps. And still, no matter how much I oversleep, it is somehow never too much to dream about some extra sleep at your workstation. How do other people live with this, really, how do they manage? It must be all the muesli. |
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