“He and she are in the house, but there’s only me at home.”
everyday glory July 11th, 2001I don’t know what made me think that I was going to get out of bed at 10:30 this morning. Wishful thinking, I guess. My rant from earlier this morning may have been listed as “2:58am” but it wasn’t finished until almost 6:30… of course from 3:00-4:00 almost nothing was written – I was too busy watching The Sisko Show. *duh*
I woke up – actually, it was more like “I became nominally coherent” – when Jess left around 10:45. She asked if she wanted me to call around noon. I told her that would be fine. She left and I rolled over and went back to sleep. She called a few minutes before 12:00. I answered the phone… and went back to sleep. Angie called a little later. I answered the phone… and went back to sleep. Okay… there’s a pattern forming here.
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I finally managed to drag myself out of bed somewhere around 2pm. Apparently, Monday’s lack of sleep took more out of me than I had thought. I will say that it was nice to be able to sleep in as late as I did and not have to worry about oversleeping for work. Now, I only have 3-1/2 hours to kill before going in. I haven’t closed mid-week in SOME time, so tonight should be fun. Oh well. Mine is not to reason “why,” mine is but to do and bitch about. Today is definitely a day for frozen mocha goodness.
Also, “Hiya and welcome” to Bri and ‘lissa. Welcome to the machine.
Time for me to bounce… I need to decide what’s for breakfast and what I’m going to wear to work. Yay.
Peace.
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