57.5hrs...

Sep 28, 2007 07:55

...and then I crashed.

Although I don't think I would actually classify myself as awake and alert for a large portion of that time. My eyes were open though.

Unfortunately, I forgot that I had agreed to go to Mum's for dinner last night. She called me several times at work/home/mobile and got concerned when I wasn't answering anywhere. She came round and saw my car, but I wasn't answering the door, so she went back home, got the spare key and let herself in.

My bedroom was NOT mother-sanitized. She came in to my room and tried to wake me. I was sleeping nakey after having put myself to sleep with some enjoyable assistance. I'm hoping I had the doona over me, but really doubt it. There are some things that should not be seen by a parental unit, and some things you don't want a parental unit to see. Oh well. She says she tried for quite some time to wake me but got no response. She made sure I was breathing and that my temperature was normal, then left. She stuck a note on the back of the door telling me all of this, with a "we need to talk about some things" at the bottom. I have to say, I don't want to talk about "some things" with her, if "some things" are at all revolved around what she saw upon entering my bedroom.

Note to self: Sleep. Daily. For at least a few hours.

amusing, mum, sleep, *headdesk*

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