Ed. Note - you can find Rictameter #2
here.
I should not stay up until 4am if I know I have to wake up at 6am because I am posifreakintively useless on two hours of sleep. Old Angela was all good on no sleep. This Angela, the over 30 Angela, is not.
I got a really good amount of buzzed last night. I needed to - my uncle passed away two weeks ago and the people that gave birth to me decided to not even call me to let me know that it happened. To say that I'm pissed at them is one of those rare understatements like, 'That earthquake in San Francisco wasn't that bad' or 'Eric is a little bit of a Giants fan'. How can people be so insensitive, intentionally or not?
Ugh, I feel like crawling back into bed.
Sleeping
a luxury
for someone like me that
spends all night talking on the phone
trying to come down from the rafters; i
am thankful for the diversion
and thankful for the peace.
Thank you - now, I'm
sleeping.
Now that I've written that, I'm crawling back into bed. Ta, possums.