Today was an entire waste of 24 hours of my life in a state somewhere in between awake and asleep, never satisfied with one or the other. I don't know if I've ever been this wound up for no real reason. WTF man, WTF. And the lack of heat in this dingy room doesn't help. I'm not here to freeze my ass off as I huddle under my mediocre blanket wearing two sweatshirts with the hoods up, two pj pants, and a pair of wool socks. You'd think kicking my own ass at the gym every day would make me want to pass out in bed every night. You'd think. Instead I'm stuck with a brain that's going a mile a minute through anything and everything. I find this Highly Obnoxious.
Obviously.
Man, I could really use some comfort food, family guy, a good friend. And a couch to plop on.
Lacking all of the above.
Awesome.
3 comments:
The picture that your entry just formed in my head of you under the blanket with two sweatshirts on makes me laugh thinking of typical dorky Sara. I promise when we reunite you can pass out on a couch with family guy on the airwaves.
I look like a big marshmallow Adam!
I'm glad you can appreciate that.
Drink some Nyquil- if they don't have it, i'll send it to you. But i'm SURE you can find some cheap 'prescription' sleeping pills. Not that I'm advocating the illegal...
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