You are a fountain of ceaseless positivity, Miss Els. [So speaks Johnny Carson. He mimes holding a microphone out for her, even if that's not quite the format of a late night talk show.] Just how does a gal like you keep it all so upbeat? Me and the boys are taking bets: is it a good Christian upbringing, or does it come in a blister pack at the corner pharmacy?
[Regardless.]
You and me both. I'm not half so wiped as I was last week but I'm still not up to my usual median. And that's discounting the mental blow.
Would you like a nightcap? Something to pave the road to slumberland?
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[ she wants to be someone to support and push people forward, among other things. ]
It depends on how deep the holes are, but I won't set my mind to think that's what these holes are. I'll need more energy for tomorrow.
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[Regardless.]
You and me both. I'm not half so wiped as I was last week but I'm still not up to my usual median. And that's discounting the mental blow.
Would you like a nightcap? Something to pave the road to slumberland?
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[ a joke. that's not something she should do, even if she could. ]
We could both use it.
[ she's more of a social drinker than anything, but whatever, they're all dead. ]