I can't believe it. It's just after midnight and I am ready to go to bed.
I'm not tired, or sleepy, or bored, or anything, not even a tempa-cheer.
I'm just ready to go to bed.
I'm re-reading Nine Stories by JD Salinger. I just finished Down at the Dinghy. It dealt with one of the Glass kids, Boo Boo, who was no longer a Glass but a Tannenbaum, which is German for Christmas tree, and is a Jewish last name, but not really a Jewish last name, but a last name given to Jews as a joke by government bureaucrats. Or maybe I am just full of shit.
Yeah, I'm just going to go to bed.
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