Ramblings of the sleep deprived
Feb. 25th, 2004 03:18 pmMan, what I wouldn't give for a nap right about now. A nice, long nap. I'm so tired right now I'm debating on skipping Smallville and Angel tonight in favor of sleep. I can tape the latter, and I'm sure
deeablo will be taping the former, and I can't imagine tonight will be all that exciting of an episode (read: no shirtless Ian Somerhalder), anyway. Sleeeeep.
I'm so tired I'm debating on pulling up the giant floppy turtleneck collar of my sweater and hiding inside it. I'm so tired not even a cup of coffee laced with three tablespoons of sugar is helping to keep me awake. Why will today never end? Why didn't I go to sleep at a normal hour last night? Why does it cry, precious?
Blah. Also, the fact that today at work is boring as hell isn't helping much, either. LJ has been exceptionally slow over the past few days, and my regular e-mailers are preoccupied with things besides entertaining me, so I'm on the verge of just keeling over at my desk and zonking out. That'd be nice.
The worst part? I can't even go straight home after work -- I have to go pick up cat food first. Because God bless my cat, but she's all out of food. And she's too picky to eat all the food that she knocked out of her dish and onto the floor. She's lucky she's cute, is all I'm saying.
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I'm so tired I'm debating on pulling up the giant floppy turtleneck collar of my sweater and hiding inside it. I'm so tired not even a cup of coffee laced with three tablespoons of sugar is helping to keep me awake. Why will today never end? Why didn't I go to sleep at a normal hour last night? Why does it cry, precious?
Blah. Also, the fact that today at work is boring as hell isn't helping much, either. LJ has been exceptionally slow over the past few days, and my regular e-mailers are preoccupied with things besides entertaining me, so I'm on the verge of just keeling over at my desk and zonking out. That'd be nice.
The worst part? I can't even go straight home after work -- I have to go pick up cat food first. Because God bless my cat, but she's all out of food. And she's too picky to eat all the food that she knocked out of her dish and onto the floor. She's lucky she's cute, is all I'm saying.