Groggily staggering towards the morning.
Last night, I had a cough, a stuffy head, and an insomnia (what?). So I added NyQuil to the mix, and slept the blessed sleep of the just and the stoned.
Now I'm staggering the penitent stagger of the NyQuil hangover. But I'm still not particularly sorry.
In other news, apparently when I hit the giant Q before bed, I dream about taking Kaia to giant LARP parties at houses high in the mountains, where there are monkeys. Don't worry, Michelle; you were there, too.
My head is full of bees.
Now I'm staggering the penitent stagger of the NyQuil hangover. But I'm still not particularly sorry.
In other news, apparently when I hit the giant Q before bed, I dream about taking Kaia to giant LARP parties at houses high in the mountains, where there are monkeys. Don't worry, Michelle; you were there, too.
My head is full of bees.