Skip to main content

Got a problem with it?

I called into work today. I slept pretty f-ing horrible last night. I think I got in a total of 45 minutes in 5, 10, or 15 minute increments. I don't know what happened. I took J.C. home last night, and then Gabby and I got into bed pretty late...I thought I was tired, but I just tossed and turned all night. J.C. called me during one of those 5 minute cat naps, and when he called a couple of hours later he said I was whimpering and stuff. I must have been having really bad dreams or something.

I should have been exhausted. Saturday, after taking J.C. to work, I went shopping with my sister and Josh. My sister and I got matching purses, and then my sister and I went to California pizza kitchen, and DAMN! that shrimp scampi pizza was good. Then my sister and my BIL waited around while the rest of my cape crusader friends and I tried to get a plan up for the evening. We ended up at the regular shit hole, and I had a great time. I drank a little too much, and I think my BIL did, too. "GO Longboard!!!" He was funny. It was nice to sit and talk to my sister, with my boyfriend right next to me and all the commotion that is my group of friends going on. I think my sister was under the impression that I was worried about my friends liking them, but it's really the other way around. I care more about what she thinks of my friends and of J.C.

So, after we went out, we went back to J.C.'s and hung out till like 5 in the morning. Slept like logs, and then because I'm more of a cat napper, I woke us up around 10 am. J.C. likes his sleep in "bulk", but once I'm up, I'm up, and I'll take a nap later. However, we went back to my apartment, and never fell back asleep, but I had one of the best days ever with him. Lazy, lazy, lazy, and fun, fun, fun! But with only 5 hours of sleep, probably not much more from the night before, being sick and on medication, and you'd think I would have knocked out last night. Anyhoo...I'm off for one of my naps before I have to go to class.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

FYI

Just so you know...my computer is sitting here, on the floor, next to me...at my parent's house!!! Woo Hoo! I've taken the first step in getting it fixed...but alas, there it sits...I'm not the only slacker in the family! Also, I turn 30 in less than 20 days...
WTF? God, I feel great. I am a typical cancer (please refer back to this ). "At times you will seem to have the greatest love for life, yet at others you can be nothing but a self-pitying mess. You can be pleasant and cheerful, or you can be egotistical and vain." Yep, that's me! So, now comes the part where I have a great love of life. And isn't it sad that it stems from feeling secure that someone likes me? One final down...3 more to go! I can't wait for this semester to be over. It has been really hard. Really it was last Spring semester that was really hard, and almost killed me...and that semester seems to have put me in burnout mode for this past semester. But, next semester is new, and will probably kill me with how busy I'll be since I go back to work full-time in the Spring...but as much as I complain...I like being busy, busy, busy! Off to see Aaron the Beast in a couple of hours. Didn't have time to shave my legs this morning. ...

What is up?

Whew! I made it to my parent's house for once. My computer is still down, but it is my fault for not bringing it over to my dad's to get it fixed. It's kind of nice though to not always be so worried about checking my email or what not. I've been pretty busy. I was working my usually seasonal job for the last three weeks. Halloween happened, of course (pictures coming), and I've been interviewing like crazy. I'm going to be looking into temp jobs this week. I got a call from one, and she was going to put me into this once company that I've put in like 12 applications for. So, it might be easier for me to just find a temp-to-hire job. At least then I'll be relatively done with this whole interview crap. I don't even get nervous anymore...I just hate it. I'd rather sit in a bath tub full of frogs. Ok, maybe not that, but something else just as painful... I seriously had a blog written up in my head every single day for the last few wee...