Sleepwalking my way through life: Noon o'clock



Noon o'clock

12:03

Noon, twelve o’clock. Oh, the end is so close I can taste it, and it tastes of delicious coffee.

Twelve hours ago I was sitting in this very same spot, commenting on how the day had rolled over. It seems like so long ago now, as if it were days instead of hours. This whole experience has been eye opening in so many ways, and it isn’t even near finished yet. I still have two hours, two singular hours to survive before I can collapse with dignity and respect. Two hours.

I’m almost there, bit by bit, I’m on the brink of the end.

[Stay tuned: In half an hour, a completely different post!]
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1 Comments:

At 12:10 pm, Anonymous Jules said...

*woot*

 

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