go to sleep, GO TO SLEEP me, come on.
Mon Mar 16, 2009 10:38 pm
I should go to bed.
I stayed up for 48 hours because Max visited for the weekend and had to fly back to LA for a couple more weeks to finish their record before the wedding.
Since He had to leave so early, we decided to stay up and watch nice-safe movies 'til 8 am (Far&Away, Scoop, Music&Lyrics) while periodically downing canned Starbucks double shots to stay awake. I do NOT recommend this as it will make you ill.
As soon as it came time for him to have to go, He hugged my Mom, Bella (our pup) and myself (the only ones awake), climbed into the cab and was off (which btw, thank you hon, for calling a cab, you know i literally would of fallen asleep and crashed into something on the way back if i had to drive you to the Tyler airport in my state... Then again If I could of managed to crash into a bed store, or a mattress store or something... It would of been fine; I could of just gone to sleep for a few hours; As long as no one noticed the random young woman passed out in a pink fuzzy bathrobe, or her car driven through the side of their store).
I feebly downed a bowl of grapenuts cereal in a sickly-headachy-queazy-AWFUL feeling daze and waited for him to call and tell me he'd made it to the airport before I passed out in a dead-sleep from 9am to 5pm.
So...since I woke up and started my day at 5pm, that would explain why I am still awake now 5:30 am and writing out pointless tales of my day. goodnight. goodmorning. goodNorning.
love,
sherri
