Dec 27, 2008 05:31
It's 5:30 am, and I'm sitting here at the computer instead of lying in my nice, toasty bed. I was supposed to have plans in the morning with my friend Jonathan, who is in from New York. He was supposed to call me on Christmas Day to definitely plan a time and place, etc. But he still hasn't called, and I'm wondering if he's going to show up unexpectedly early in the morning, call early in the morning, reschedule at the last minute, or blow me off. I was planning to take a shower tomorrow when I get up--I usually shower at night--but if he decides to pull at Last Minute Lucy on me, I don't know how I'll have time to shower, dry my hair, and still meet him. D: And I'd kind of like to squeeze Chipotle and a movie in tomorrow or Sunday.
I really like things to be planned in advance. That's my comfort zone. I don't function well unless I have things planned out and can prepare myself. He knows that, and yet I still have no idea what's going on. Thus, I can't sleep.
Fail.
grr,
rl: insomnia