I was up late entertaining my old roommate, old roommate's new girlfriend and my houseguest/new roommate. It was fun. It was the first time i had met her (the new girlfriend) and she was nice. Now, that that was said, i was up too late because of these bastards -- and i blame them all.
I image the rest of today will be spent in a state of exhaustion, napping, falling over, cranky, funny exclitement. I don't remember what it is like to be this tired. I am achy and uncomfortable in my own skin. I got nothing.
Slipping for reality,
Linnea

No comments:
Post a Comment