Saturday, March 18, 2006

No more double fluffy mocha caramel espresso java java latte macchiatos for me.

I cannot sleep but I am so very tired. It is 3:54 a.m. I REALLY want to be asleep right now and it is not happening. I tried reading some really boring stuff, then praying the rosary. I’m usually out by the third set of Hail Mary’s, but no. I made it through the whole thing tonight. Minnesota winter skies glow orange in my skylights and it’s too bright in here and there is no Benadryl in my drawer and does my old roommate Molly still have my red scarf? What about the giant jar of Costco pickles, does she still have that?

I’m going to call Josh in Japan and Dan in Oz and if they’re not around, I shall start reading the dictionary. Josh might make me laugh too hard, then I will really be awake, but Dan might do the trick. If I can get him to talk about cricket, maybe give me a 10 minute play-by-play, I will be in good shape.

4 comments:

Voix said...

Oh honey. I was wide awake at 3:30 too, but I just stayed in bed and tossed until 5. Then my alarm tried to wake me up with Prince and I said to the walls: NO Prince before NOON! The walls didn't listen.

Voix said...

My blog is still broken, I am sad.

M said...

Oh, honey. It is sad. You're welcome to post a guest blog on mine if you want to. Just email it.

There are about 100 other people who are bummed that your blog is wacked out, too.

Voix said...

*whew*

Blogger has redeemed itself. Thank you, however, for your generous offer.