So my car was all packed, I had some knitting in the passenger seat, I was cruising down the LIE ... and felt absolutely, utterly exhausted. I could have closed my eyes and fallen asleep right then.
Which is why I'm home now, instead of at my friend Liss's house, 175 miles away from me. I haven't seen her in almost a year, and feel absolutely pathetic that I'm not up to making long car trips yet. I've spent the week sick (Christmas Eve: fever, spent most of day in bed. Christmas day: exhausted, had to leave Aunt's house early, missed dessert. Yesterday: slept incredibly late in, just stuffy. Today: couldn't fall asleep until 4 a.m. because of sinuses, generally fatigued).
So my dear Liss, if you're reading this, I miss you dearly, and have your Christmas presents in my car.
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