So apparently after one of those lengths of time when things are a not the norm and I'm out of my real routine, the insomnia really kicks in and I start to think about random things because my mind tends to wander.
This is exacerbated by the fact that I have a diverse movie collection and usually watch one as a part of my sleep routine because my dog snores worse than anyone I have ever had the pleasure to hear.
Anyway, the real point of this whole thing was to say that I was reminded how much I loved the
B - 52's as a kid cause it was something that my aunt would put on when I rode in her car with her. I used to go to the laundromat with her every Saturday I think it was.
I was her favorite :D