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Short, sleep deprived

After last night’s exercise, I went upstairs to bed but couldn’t bear to move Frogmorton, so I slept on the floor under a blanket until he came over and savaged me, and then I got into bed. But the nighttime savagery and the workout conspired to leave me exhausted all day (Froggy and his 3am playtime will be the death of all of us).
Tonight my wife is hiding on the mattress in the basement while I keep Froggy company. At least he’s drinking from his water fountain now, which is something, right?

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