Scary Movies and Sleep.
I like my imagination sometimes, when I write or when I can fall into a book or movie that is ultimately unbelievable. I don't love it when something that's ultimately unbelievable becomes believable because I've let myself get carried away.
I watched the Ring again tonight with J and L and J's brother. Was fun, but now I'm paying for it.
I'm jumpy. It's 1:37 and all of my lights are on. I keep looking over my shoulder. Unfortunately, I can't even watch Buffy to distract me, because the DVD player is not hooked up. The temptation is to stay awake until it's light, but that would ruin tomorrow's planned activities, which I am quite looking forward to.
Lord, I hate my imagination.
I watched the Ring again tonight with J and L and J's brother. Was fun, but now I'm paying for it.
I'm jumpy. It's 1:37 and all of my lights are on. I keep looking over my shoulder. Unfortunately, I can't even watch Buffy to distract me, because the DVD player is not hooked up. The temptation is to stay awake until it's light, but that would ruin tomorrow's planned activities, which I am quite looking forward to.
Lord, I hate my imagination.