I'm tired, oh so tired.
It's just after nine, and I'm ready to go to bed. However, I know that getting ready for bed will force me to waken up a bit, and then I'll lie in bed thinking, "I'm tired, oh so tired. Why can't I sleep?"
There's things to do. There's things I want to do. But I'm tired, oh so tired.
This post is starting to sound like a children's book. I wonder how it will end. I do hope it ends with the protagonist fast asleep in bed. That would be a lovely ending to this story.
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