My contacts are practically fusing to my eyes and my bed is half made, but I just can't seem to feel that drifty-feeling come along.
This is sad, but I haven't gotten to see David since Saturday [and I won't get to see him again until Thursday], and I'm missing him. UGH! :(
I've been online practically all night looking up bright and cheery things like clothes and cupcakes and checking all my different email accounts....which isn't really bright nor cheery.
I'm going to listen to a few more songs on my playlist, finish this, and force my eyelids closed. I'm sure I'll pass out as soon as my head hits the pillow. =/
I miss creating things. I got a kit from Alissa's class on the 31st and I pretty much finished it. I need to get the stamps that she used to stamp a page....or just use what I have.....because THAT'D be convienient.
The Postal Service brings back so many memories. Most importantly, my Grandma's house [baths]....but also, since *the unmentionable* burned me the cd. His first gift to me. :( What a way to ruin a perfectly AMAZING band.
I need to detox my brain....
Gerkie's chillin' on my bed with me. That always makes me happy. The sheets are clean too, so she's loving it equally as well. I need to put the pillowcases on.
I think I have insomnia. Dang..
Saturday [if I don't post until then], David and I are going to go see What Happens in Vegas at the Paradiso. I figured I save him the "pain" of Sex and the City [saving THAT for Karrie--from work].
June rings in THE 7 NIGHTS OF CLEANING. A personal "goal" I don't see happening. :(
I can't be motivated to do anything, no matter what. I just need one of those vacumms from WHOSVILLE to suck everything up. ;)
[I don't know where that came from]
OH! My lovely mother bought me an unlimited tanning package at the tanning place RIGHT DOWN THE STREET from the house, so I'm thinking about going every or every other day...yeah yeah, I know that's alot, but I need it. I don't tan easy. I'm already starting to see results after just the first time in AWHILE [I started at 7, when I think 5 is the recommended]. Eh..whatever.
Well, I think I'm going to cut myself off. [*Cue the playoff music*] This post has extended longer then I expected. OKAYIloveyouallGOODNIGHT!