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I'm so tired, and I don't even know what day it is.
(Like, seriously. I've had to check a calendar about fifty times today to confirm both the date and day of the week. It's sad, really.)
Back from Florida last Tuesday, to and from DC Thursday, to Houston Monday and back yesterday. It's been a busy, busy week. I didn't even get to spend the weekend sitting around my house, because Mom needed the dog taken care of, so I ended up having to get up at decent hours and leave the house at decent hours and blah blah blahcakes.
I got home from the airport last night and even though it wasn't even that late, I basically went to the bathroom, took out my lenses and collapsed into bed. I actually slept until my alarm for once -- believe it or not, not a normal occurance for me -- and when it went off, I couldn't figure out why it wouldn't snooze...until I realized that I was trying to hit an imaginary snooze button on my pillow. Instead of the real one. Yeah, I'm THAT awesome.
I repeat: SO. TIRED.
I also have my period and lingering emo. From Florida, from friends, from family, from work. (Mostly from Florida, but.) I agreed to do things this weekend and now, the existence of those plans is just *beyond* overwhelming. (Let alone the plans themselves, christ.)
I'm being cryptic and vague, so I probably should just shut up before I say something I don't actually want to share. So um, this is me shutting up.
mwahs.
~a
(Like, seriously. I've had to check a calendar about fifty times today to confirm both the date and day of the week. It's sad, really.)
Back from Florida last Tuesday, to and from DC Thursday, to Houston Monday and back yesterday. It's been a busy, busy week. I didn't even get to spend the weekend sitting around my house, because Mom needed the dog taken care of, so I ended up having to get up at decent hours and leave the house at decent hours and blah blah blahcakes.
I got home from the airport last night and even though it wasn't even that late, I basically went to the bathroom, took out my lenses and collapsed into bed. I actually slept until my alarm for once -- believe it or not, not a normal occurance for me -- and when it went off, I couldn't figure out why it wouldn't snooze...until I realized that I was trying to hit an imaginary snooze button on my pillow. Instead of the real one. Yeah, I'm THAT awesome.
I repeat: SO. TIRED.
I also have my period and lingering emo. From Florida, from friends, from family, from work. (Mostly from Florida, but.) I agreed to do things this weekend and now, the existence of those plans is just *beyond* overwhelming. (Let alone the plans themselves, christ.)
I'm being cryptic and vague, so I probably should just shut up before I say something I don't actually want to share. So um, this is me shutting up.
mwahs.
~a