THURSDAY, March 5, 2009
My body and mind cast an intervention... as a chronic insomniac who forces himself to sleep four nights a week, on Thursday I just plain shut down and slept for 22 hours. On a normal Friday or Saturday, I'm awake for as long. What an odd journey to essentially lose a day. But I feel like a budding spring flower. Call me Chuck Chrysanthemum.
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