the race to bed
» Sunday, June 15, 2008
The end of the day. Everything winding down, the universe spiraling into nothingness. About 11 pm.Palinode: It's getting late.
Schmutzie: Kinda.
Palinode: I'm going to write for half an hour and go to bed.
Schmutzie: Then I'll be in bed before -
Palinode: No, no no. No you won't.
Schmutzie: What?
Palinode: I'll race you to bed.
Schmutzie: But you just said you'd be writing for half an hour.
Palinode: Yes, and I also said I'd race you to bed. And win.
Schmutzie: You can't win if you're writing for half an hour.
Palinode: I can if I do it really quickly.
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