Wanderin’ Fool

Was one of those kind of sleeps where you go to bed and wake up feeling like you’ve been drugged, can’t move, go back to sleep and repeat. Lots of dreaming. I remember at one point trudging along in one of those dreams and looking down and seeing my left pants’ leg pulled up and I thought ah the Tarot Fool’s journey again and for some reason didn’t pull the pant’s leg back down.

Don’t you hate it when that happens.

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