my stupor
So when I was trying to see through my hazed vision at around 1 today, I wondered why I was so tired. Then it all came back to me.. the rush of sushi dinner in the evening. The sex my roommate was having... right above my room. Which wouldn't of been so bad if not for that it wasn't hot sex, it was more like, baby talk with odd noises added in, which completely barred me from tuning it out, but slowly being filled with rage. Also the baby talk kept my inner narrator from creating a Discovery Channel special of the event, which was really a needed step to secure my sanity. Then my next door roommate waking me up with hacking coughing, and I think puking, which wouldn't be so bad if this wasn't the start of the third week in a row, and frankly I'm sick of it. He really should move on.
By any standard, I was justified in my drowsy demeanor in the afternoon.
How was your Monday?
By any standard, I was justified in my drowsy demeanor in the afternoon.
How was your Monday?