It is after 6:00 AM and it is obvious that the Sand Man no longer resides at this address. Does anyone know where I can get a Change of Address Form in a cituation like this?
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Please forgive any misspellings or gramatical errors in these blog posts. The medications I am on make it very difficult to concentrate enough to spell properly or keep from rambeling and repeating myself. If you care enough to be reading this then I owe it to you to be honest regarding not just my physical condition but my mental status as well.
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- How long does it take before you get bed sores?
- When it rains, it Pours
- Wasted Month
- Change of address
- Will someone please pay the ransome?
- Where have all the towers gone...
- If I only had a brain....
- Would you trade an arm for a leg?
- Early wrinkles
- Amber waves of pain
- You do the Math
- I've got tears in my ears...
- Where's my Worm
- I feel like a sponge
- what happened yesterday?
- I feel like mule after a long day plowing...
- I feel like I've lost my right arm
- Mr. Sandman has ben kidnapped...
- I feel like a hit & run victim
- the end of an era
- it's been a long night
- The Start of a Journey
- Aug. 4. 2009
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