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[dream_labyrinth]

I'm staring at the clock and wondering whether the numbers have some hidden meaning. They don't. They just say that it's 1:20 and that I should be in bed.
But somehow, I don't feel like sleeping.
I am tired, but the idea of going upstairs and getting into my bed does not appeal to me at all. And it isn't because my brain is overly active either. It seems to be pretty much asleep already. Just somehow my body hasn't go around to realize that yet. Somebody wrote a letter to me. But I didn't catch teh mailman for some reason, and it is a letter I have to sign for to prove that I received it. Who would do that, send me a letter like this?
Tomorrow I need to go to the post office and get it. Tomorrow afternoon. What are they doing with my letter in the meantime?
I feel strange. Like eating a peach I shouldn't have eaten.

Comments

[wolflady26.livejournal.com]

I'm doing the exact same thing.

[dream-labyrinth.livejournal.com]

Yep, I've noticed that. Well, probably that discussion about Arabs hijacking planes (and taking notes about it, too) you pointed me to is going to be interesting. Unless I decide to drop out, according to one of theferrett's rules. Even though if the internet is democratic, we have won that argument just by our number, anyway.

[cleverusername2.livejournal.com]

Maybe the letter is a job offer.

Sounds like you're a little depressed maybe, or just in an introspecitve place in your life.

[dream-labyrinth.livejournal.com]

I hope that it is something job related. Nobody really worries about sending registered letters if it isn't for something really important.
I did feel strangely lost yesterday night, as if my body and mind weren't getting along very well. But it is better now.