rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,

"They are as sick that surfeit with too much, as they that starve with nothing."

I'm full of holiday lethargy, and I didn't even do anything. It must be in the air. Even LJ is sluggish, (despite the fact that almost nobody is posting anything.) The entire nation is suffering from tryptophan poisoning, including those of us who ate no turkey, and all the inanimate objects which keep the internet running. We are all going to sleep. I guess I'll go watch Letterman nap in front of his bored audience.

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