_{^{~Groovin' With Soccamom~}}

I had a few lines "scribbled out" here but I can't seem to get them coherently from point A to point B. Tonight I have several topics wafting about my consciousness that really need to settle before I gather them into a bundle and set them to paper. Instead I will just hash out a preview of things to come. (I feel like one of Scrooge's ghosts with its glimpses of things yet to come.) Yet I find even the faint outlines blurring as I try to gather them to a shape in my consiousness.

I feel tired. No, not the weary sad tiredness that had been plaguing me but just sweetly sleepy. I want to cuddle up in my chaise with a light quilt and just drift for a while. I think I will go settle Miss Boo in for the night and see about a little snooze myself......
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