14 hours. 840 minutes. 48,400 seconds.
Boredom. Freezing.
Eyes are heavy. Hair is greasy. Body is tired.
Have to drive to Provo to learn about Isaiah.
Nice, warm bed!
Snapshots of Life
Thursday, December 08, 2005
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2 comments:
Poor, ST. Well, I'm sure it's worth it. You rarely do things that aren't. Good luck!
I can't imagine having to work graveyards. You are a whole lot tougher than I. You rule.
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