Nov. 23rd, 2008

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My teeth are brushed. I'm ready for bed. I've done my 2000 words for NaNo for the day (42,600 words).

My eyeballs are feeling a little gritty and my eyelids are too heavy to keep open any longer.

And yet, I feel like there's something missing from my day; something that I haven't done, something that hasn't been said. It's as though something lies unfinished beneath the covering of the day and I can't quite pinpoint what it is.

I don't know - something. Like a ghost limb, there, but not.

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