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FTEC -- Monday [February 7]
Monday, February 7th, 2011 07:05 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
intraspectiveSomehow, Ino rather thought that Mondays weren't the best day ever for doing anything at all. Except, perhaps, sleep.
Sleep sounded like a brilliant idea though she was pretty sure that the moment she laid down and tried to sleep she'd be wide awake.
It felt like one of those sorts of days.
The best part, really, was the way she kept finding rose petals everywhere. They made everything smell good and were pretty. Though a part of her hoped she wouldn't have any serious patients today because finding things in the drawers when they were full of petals would be a total pain.
Sleep sounded like a brilliant idea though she was pretty sure that the moment she laid down and tried to sleep she'd be wide awake.
It felt like one of those sorts of days.
The best part, really, was the way she kept finding rose petals everywhere. They made everything smell good and were pretty. Though a part of her hoped she wouldn't have any serious patients today because finding things in the drawers when they were full of petals would be a total pain.