This isn’t me, but it might as well be. I spent some time out and about in the sunshine, then came home and fell asleep on my sofa. How many years has it been since I’ve wasted an afternoon asleep in my livingroom? I think I was married, before I had Bunny, who by the way is out this Saturday night with my car. So that means at least seventeen years. I think I need to do this more often.
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