I'm awake. My sleepy weekend was a success, I'm hoping. I'm going to get out of bed now and have some tea. I feel like the butterfly leaving the cocoon. Maybe I'll be like a purple butterfly in my new robe? Ha Ha. Now I'm obviously delirious.
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I did my collage #5 for my
collage a day group.
My sleepathon has surely restored my energy and my super powers. I'll know as soon as I get out of bed.
1 comment:
Sooooo, I didn't get out of bed until 11:30. I hate that. Oh well.
Now I'm off out into the blinding sunshine. I think I may fry like a vampire in the winter sun.
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