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04/06/2002 Entry: "Grumble"

My men are napping. They look so peaceful up there under the covers, all spread-eagled and taking up the whole bed with their long arms and legs.

I wish I could join them. I could use a nap. If I can't do that, then I'd like to be knitting, or baking, or just be outside for a walk or a bike ride.

Instead, I am working. I could just cry. I like having a job, but I am bored, bored, bored.