I started working night shift a couple months ago now, and I am addicted. I love it, and I dont know why...but it works for me. Its a little ridiculous though, tonight..well this morning i guess i tried to go to bed at 130am because I was actaully really tired, so I went to bed... infact i was in bed by like 1130. so 130 was reasonable... I slept for about 2 hours... and then I woke up again, Hungry. So here I am at 5am, status post 1 bowel of oatmeal (beacause that is the only edible thing in my house right now) and 2 cups of tea....trying to get tired enough again to go back to bed...
The point was to be able to get up at a decent hour tomorrow and get stuff done, as in before noon.... we will see about that...
My poor little Henry isnt sounding right... I know he is old ok but he has been very faithful and the little Jalepaño did trek all the way to New Hampshire and back just a few weeks ago....but ever since something just doesn't feel right, or sound right driving him. I hope he isnt sick, :(.
He does need his oil changed. I want to learn to do that myself, add to my car knowledge.
New fun big word phrase: Plausible Deniability. Thanks Heis. ;)
Most awkward thing that was said to me: (while exiting the dance floor at the 40&8) "Oh! Does he do you like he does her ?" (said with great enthusiasm by a lady in her upper 40's-50's) (awkward pause, and hysterical laughter here.)
So i live in my own little place now and I am thrilled about it, I have flowers (and I havent killed them yet),but if i don't get my screen door to slide open again they are going to die a slow and droughtful death. I have a sewing corner and I just finished my first quilt and it is super cute and I have chalkboards painted on my walls. And I love it! :)
Mmmm starting to fade again maybe it is time to go back to bed....
