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well, here I am...Sunday evening. I'm sitting on the computer chair sideways with my legs crossed and the chair is up high enough so I'm squashing one leg against the underside of the computer table and it's numb and cold..the leg I mean. My whole upper body is hunched over the desk and and it's perfectly still 'cept for my hands.I'm completely in a state of vegged-outness.My hair is a long wild mess.
I think I'm going to shave it all off...wouldn't have to brush it in the morning.Anyway...I sit here, pondering the unanswerable questions of the universe..and providing the most patient of my few readers ( if any) with useless information about my physical state.
My life is crawling along at it's usual pace. Right now it consists of school, work, piano, bible bowl, and sleeping...*sigh* I'm rather thankful that God created sleep to be so ...enjoyable and restful and just everything about it...hmmm...I sound a tad obsessed. The only reason I am craving sleep right now is because: Fri. night I spent in Lincoln playing cards until two forty-fiveish...didn't get to bed until three thirty..woke up at seven thirty...showered, dressed..got dropped off at nine at a friends house, in which no one was up yet..I washed the stacks of dirty dishes and then dozed on the couch until the husker game at 11. Everybody was up by then and making a lot of noise. I finally get home at five pm. I eat supper, clean up, check email...then go to work. I get off work at ten thirty..I don't go to bed until eleven thirty. I wake up at five fifteen and go to work at six. I get home at 2 thirty...naped for two hours...and that was my weekend. Now my family is in watching tv.Comparatively speaking...I got quite a bit of sleep. " but, " screams my body, " NOT ENOUGH ."
I think I'm going to shave it all off...wouldn't have to brush it in the morning.Anyway...I sit here, pondering the unanswerable questions of the universe..and providing the most patient of my few readers ( if any) with useless information about my physical state.
My life is crawling along at it's usual pace. Right now it consists of school, work, piano, bible bowl, and sleeping...*sigh* I'm rather thankful that God created sleep to be so ...enjoyable and restful and just everything about it...hmmm...I sound a tad obsessed. The only reason I am craving sleep right now is because: Fri. night I spent in Lincoln playing cards until two forty-fiveish...didn't get to bed until three thirty..woke up at seven thirty...showered, dressed..got dropped off at nine at a friends house, in which no one was up yet..I washed the stacks of dirty dishes and then dozed on the couch until the husker game at 11. Everybody was up by then and making a lot of noise. I finally get home at five pm. I eat supper, clean up, check email...then go to work. I get off work at ten thirty..I don't go to bed until eleven thirty. I wake up at five fifteen and go to work at six. I get home at 2 thirty...naped for two hours...and that was my weekend. Now my family is in watching tv.Comparatively speaking...I got quite a bit of sleep. " but, " screams my body, " NOT ENOUGH ."