Sarcastic to a fault and an undercover optimist, this is the weird little world that is my life. For some reason and in spite of being really boring, all kinds of wonderful, funny things happen to me. This is my writing experiment. How it’ll turn out or what I’m trying to do, I’ll find out somewhere along the way.

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

So Cold...

So tired...

After suffering brain-death, I tried to get to bed at a decent time. I managed. I just wasn’t able to sleep. So what did I do?

- I plucked my eyebrows
- I cleaned my keyboard
- I watched the end of a movie
- Did some reading

When none of that put me to sleep, I realized how friggin’ cold I was. My mom’s theory is that when I get overly tired, I get really, really cold and it’s impossible for me to get to sleep. How many layers did I end up sleeping in?

- T-shirt
- Sweatshirt
- Really warm pj bottoms
- Socks

And that’s just on me. On my bed I had the sheet, a wool blanket, my comforter and another thicker wool blanket.

I was finally warm enough to sleep. By then it was about two thirty in the morning... My sister got me up by nine with more essay questions. Not that I could sleep very long anyway, I still had to review my essay.

BUT! It is now 11 o’clock. I handed in my essay, I got through porn discussion AND I wrote that midterm in psych. It’s over! Don’t know how the midterm went but I’ll care in January.

Lauren.

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