Dec 06, 2003 10:35
Apparently sleep is not something I'm allowed since we moved to this new house.
Stayed up until 4:30am so I could talk to Marnie. (That was my choice and I was happy to, so don't go feeling bad hon.) I just wish we could have talked for more then 11 minutes. But she was really tired, so it's ok. Went to sleep after we hung up.
8:30am rolls around, apparently my whole family decided to get up at the same time. This of course means everyone was telling at everyone else at the top of their lungs. Being as a sheet strung up on a shower rod is my excuse for a door because our landlord is an ass, this wonderful sound of family harmony woke me up. After listening to this for over an hour I finally gave up and got up.
Ugh. Nowhere near enough sleep. I feel like death warmed over.