May 08, 2005 20:31
I have a hangover. An Oxy hangover. I feel sick when I think of my friends and the activities and the laughs that I've left behind. Home is great, but I am bored and lonely.
I was so tired yesterday on the ride home that while my mom and I were talking, I would periodicly doze off mid-sentence but continue talking. But my sentences would make no sense. For example (and this is true):
Mom: So when do you have to be at camp?
Me: I think the counselors have to be there like May 30th.
Mom: Wow, why so early?
Me: Because...we're being inspected...by......the..........United Nations.......zzz.
(20 second pause)
Mom: What?
Me:(awake now) Huh!? What!?!?
Mom: Do you know what you just said?
Me (relatively embarrased): Noooo.
Mom: Do you remember what we were talking about before you fell asleep?
Me: Nooooo.
Mom: Oh.
She then recapped the situation, and I felt silly the rest of the way back. She tried keeping me awake by talking to me, but I kept falling asleep. It was okay though because I managed to respond with just "wow" or "uh-huh". Oy. Long trip home. When I got back, I went to sleep at 8 and woke up at 9:45 this morning. I hope to sleep just as long tomorrow. We shall see...
Well you guys. Call me. Email me. Save me from myself.
True fact: I will fall asleep to the sounds of 250 mooing cows. No joke. We are shipping tomorrow and all the cows are screaming. Hmm, I wonder if I will have to help with shipping....?