Nuts
Kinda a crazy weekend, with no alcohol. Let's recap.
Friday night, Veronica is working the 12AM-6Am shift (Ok technically Saturday Morning), so I decided to leave for LA at 2:30AM friday night (Ok technically Saturday Morning). Get there at 5 and all is good, get to sleep sometime later that morning.
Saturday comes, and I can tell Veronica is not going to be happy until she is home for Easter, so about 5 O'Clock we decide to drive all the frikkin way home that night, and we leave about 6:15, get home at 11 (pretty good time if I may say so myself). Get to sleep lil after 3 that night (Ok technically Sunday Morning). Get up 9:30 for Church in the first time in ages, and yadi yada days go by.
That night I get the bright idea that instead of leaving Monday morning, we'd leave Sunday Night. SO we did about 11:59PM (just to avoid the techinical confusion). I was already running on a couple of days of little sleep and lots of energy drinks, so I was pretty tired for the git'. Anyways, about 4 AM as we are approaching, I didnt think i was gonna make it another mile. But got through it (With a grand total of 3 energy drinks that night, 5 total. I know, I know, but better than crashing my car). SO we get to UCLA a bit after 5AM monday morning, and I have a great idea that Ill just chug through it and drive to San Diego right then, instead of crashing at UCLA for the night. So I did. Made it! But it is now 8:30ish, and I haven't slept in a long while, but I dont really want to. Its like, well ive gone this far, why stop now???
ITs over!
Friday night, Veronica is working the 12AM-6Am shift (Ok technically Saturday Morning), so I decided to leave for LA at 2:30AM friday night (Ok technically Saturday Morning). Get there at 5 and all is good, get to sleep sometime later that morning.
Saturday comes, and I can tell Veronica is not going to be happy until she is home for Easter, so about 5 O'Clock we decide to drive all the frikkin way home that night, and we leave about 6:15, get home at 11 (pretty good time if I may say so myself). Get to sleep lil after 3 that night (Ok technically Sunday Morning). Get up 9:30 for Church in the first time in ages, and yadi yada days go by.
That night I get the bright idea that instead of leaving Monday morning, we'd leave Sunday Night. SO we did about 11:59PM (just to avoid the techinical confusion). I was already running on a couple of days of little sleep and lots of energy drinks, so I was pretty tired for the git'. Anyways, about 4 AM as we are approaching, I didnt think i was gonna make it another mile. But got through it (With a grand total of 3 energy drinks that night, 5 total. I know, I know, but better than crashing my car). SO we get to UCLA a bit after 5AM monday morning, and I have a great idea that Ill just chug through it and drive to San Diego right then, instead of crashing at UCLA for the night. So I did. Made it! But it is now 8:30ish, and I haven't slept in a long while, but I dont really want to. Its like, well ive gone this far, why stop now???
ITs over!