Tossing and turning all night.
Have given in to the fact that I just won't be sleeping tonight.I'm not sure if Debra hid caffeine in her delicious chocolate pudding, or what is going on.But sleep will just not come to me.
So I'm up. I just ate an orange. I'm making some tea. And I'm rolling up my sleeves to write my paper for school, and catch up on some work I guess. Perhaps I'll read some of my book. The possiblities seem endless.
But here is the catch. I love sleep. Almost as much as I love being productive with my time. So imagine my dilemma when deciding to throw in the towel to sleeping tonight. Here is what I know for sure:
1) Tomorrow will not be a pretty day.
2) I, in fact, will not have a chance at being pretty tomorrow.
3) My paper will not be all that good.
4) Friday will be the day that this night of no sleep catches up to me full scale.
So if you reading this, and you should happen to interact with me in the next two days, please forgive me for my absent mindedness, most-likely short fuse, and potential for sleeping through your meeting.
6 comments:
Tomorrow is already today. Welcome to the quiet time of day...O'dark early.
Uncle Todd
You will have to take a power nap on the way to BRANSON!!! Throw the boys up front and grab some Z's in the back seat!!!
dad
You neglected to mention that you didn't even attempt to go to sleep until Midnight, you're going to sleep through the Andy Williams Christmas show!
Isn't Branson like Nashville with a tan...that scares me. Didn't know you kids were into goat ropin music. I am sorry. Hope they both kinds for you, you know, country and western.
Uncle Todd
Invest in an electric blanket and have Nate swaddle you like a baby, you'll never have that problem again!
GOOD GRIEF...ONE WOULD THINK YOU'RE IN YOUR 60S....AND YOU'RE GOING TO BRANSON TOO?????... CAN'T SLEEP AND OLD FOLKS MUSIC IN BRANSON!!!! YIPES!!! TOF
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