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so I'm sitting here at work with a billion things to do, but I don't feel like doing any of them. At all. I can leave them for tomorrow, come in early, go home and sleep. I feel like a slacker, but I'm so tired I can hardly move. So tired I can't even breathe or speak or do anything other than type.

I haven't been tired these past few days. In fact, I was able to stay up fairly late a few times, which was nice. I'm not tired-tired-sleepy-tired, I'm tired of this. Work, which I have to do in order to make money in order to get where I need to be.

The battle cry of the procrastinator: I'll do it tomorrow.

I'm pulling it all together.