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The only thing worse than hope is having no hope at all.

July 7th, 2011 | 2 min read

By Cate MacDonald

Thursday night (or I guess I should say Friday morning) my cat woke me up at 3:27am. This is, sadly, not that uncommon, as he’s a very opinionated fellow who often wakes up in the early early morning and decides that he would like more cat food, or that there’s something happening outside in which he just has to be involved. I crawled out of bed to do whatever I needed to do to get him to stop making noise, and then found upon coming back to bed that I couldn’t sleep.

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