I don't want t be sleepy. Not in the slightest. In less than 1/2 hour, LittleLady needs to be at her math class and I was hoping that Spitfire and I could go to Bed, Bath and Beyond and then hang out at Starbucks for a bit. If I'm sleepy, it means that Mr. Unfazed will take LittleLady to her class and Spitfire and I will stay home. I can't allow fatigue to take over. I can always sleep later. I'm thinking a glass of water would be good right about now. Stoppped to get one. Yeah, the cold splash does have a certain magic.
Besides, I want to get back in the car. I'll be able to drive through the neighbourhood en route to Little Lady's class and that's incentive to stay alert. Of course, if I'm really that sleepy, well, then I won't get behind the wheel. Safety first. Always.
A good stretch and I'm feeling the need for fresh air. Maybe a quick walk. A pick me up. Time to go.
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