Maybe I have testicular cancer. I got home from work yesterday and slept for two hours, then went to bed at ten and got up at seven. And I could totally nap right now.
Nah, I think I just have The Lazies.
Dawn ,'Beneath You'
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Maybe I have testicular cancer. I got home from work yesterday and slept for two hours, then went to bed at ten and got up at seven. And I could totally nap right now.
Nah, I think I just have The Lazies.
DH bought this stupid projection clock so I have a big red LED numbers projected on the ceiling. It's bad enough tossing and turning and rolling over to see the clock. When it's staring down at you in giant red numbers, UGH.
Cashmere, you are an amazingly tolerant wife.
There's a big company-wide announcement in ten minutes. Nobody will say what it's about. This can't be good.
Oh, Tom. That sucks. Today is not going to be a banner day in Buffistatown.
I have anemia AND the lazies. Sucks.
I've been waking up incredibly fatigued every day this week. Today I figured instead of sleeping in an extra hour, I'd go out for breakfast, and the coffee would keep me awake.
So now I'm still sleepy and fatigued, and my tummy is upset from too much coffee.
Why am I in this room?
I'm supposed to be in a) the bathroom or b) the kitchen or c) putting clothes away in the bedroom or d) getting ready for tonight's show. But I am not. And I am too sleepy to work out what I came in here for and what I'm supposed to do.
Instead you are all here in my box, and it's very entertaining.
Okay, I am leaving this room. Coffee ahoy.
Cashmere, you are an amazingly tolerant wife.
Maybe she just hasn't yet found out where he hid the sledgehammer?
I'm sleepy because my bedroom was incredibly hot last night, and I kept waking up sweaty. Sexy!
I am super super glad it's Friday.
Why am I in this room?
It's too early for existentialism!
I've had to get used to a fan, because Boy can't sleep without one. But it still wakes me up when it's in my face sometimes. He moves it when I'm asleep, thinking I'm lying about how I can feel from the other side of the bed, then I wake up and complain, so he moves it back... it's a whole thing.