Sleep deprivation grips me as I prepare to give up for the night. It's weird when school and work are less busy than the weekend. A long and slow bus ride back from New York through a blizzard in Syracuse and tension at the Niagara-Buffalo border to a late arrival and a missed bus in Toronto to a hurried retreat back to Guelph this morning to bake a bunch for a bake sale followed by hours of work and realising with a dizziness that I'm done. I like bus rides.
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