It seems like this happens every week. Sunday comes to a close but Monday hasn't yet begun. I sit here in my apartment in between, knowing that the weekend is over and sort of unwilling to let the last bit of it slip away. I have to be in Burbank tomorrow morning at 8:00am but I can't rest. Instead I am up watching Elizabethtown again and blogging
What is it about an incoming week that keeps me awake?
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