Concerning actuaries, musings, the fine City of York and much derring-do.
Tuesday, February 07, 2006
More complaining
I'm too tired to have inspiration. I'm too tired to have any good thoughts at all. Why is it that the only time I can get to sleep properly is half an hour before I need to get up? What's that all about? Bastard sleep pixies.
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