Ausländer

By Auslaender

A Tangle Of Urmels

A day best forgotten.  So tired and yet sleep eludes me.  Utterly exhausted.

There had been a hope that after 2 nights of non-sleeping, ever optimistic - went to bed hoping to be welcomed into the arms of Morpheus.  Morpheus had other plans apparently...

On the plus side, there was no throwing up.

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