The pixie knocked on her door at twelve minutes 'til seven, this morning. Since my alarm goes off at seven, I knew there was no way I'd get back to sleep. Which sucks, since I got to writing last night, lost track of time, and got to bed around midnight--an hour later than I should have been to bed.
I'm going to try to get my goals met earlier tonight.
Thank God for coffee.
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