You Know You Are Tired When....

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...you hold up your Massachusetts Turnpike Fast Lane transponder to go through a light in downtown Boston. I can only hope no one saw me yesterday morning sitting at the light, transponder in hand, waiting for the green signal to appear. Maybe I should attach it to my windshield so I won't feel the need to grab it at inappropriate times.

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Anonymous said…
Perhaps it is time you find a job closer to home. You are losing it! First, you sat in on the wrong meeting, and now this! You best keep playing that Brain Age!! :)
January 16, 2008 at 7:06 AM
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