Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Swiss Cheese

There was a time in my life when I could stay up for days on end without any ill effect.  I am now old.  I have lacked a few hours of sleep over the past week, and my mind is now swiss cheese.  I cannot count the typing errors I have made in these few sentences, and I cannot remember the names of people I've known for years.

Oh well, sleep is for the weak.

By the way the person's name is Lisa.

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