Thursday, March 15, 2012

Lame Post. Not Llama, Lame.

Good evening.

I assume it's time for an update. One that I don't really feel like writing. I don't even know where my last post left off. So....

Lately, I just want to curl up and go to sleep for hours and hours and wake up and shower and go back to sleep. No work, no writing, no school, no dr. appointments. Just Parker. And Sleep. And I guess Ben can show up every now and then too. Oh, and water. Lots and lots of water. It's good.

It would be nice if my paycheck continued to be deposited to my account while all that sleep is happening.

Even though I've been having strange dreams lately. I know, what else is new? I had a very scary dream last weekend, where I was being stalked by an assassin, all the way from NC to OK to TN to AZ. I ended up being cornered in a glass room with a wooden door, with the guy kicking it in. I woke up frightened and sweaty, and convinced that someone was downstairs (I was at Ben's).

Oh, and I had a birthday. 27 seems about right. I feel 27. Not sure if that's a good or a bad thing. But almost everyone I know is older than me, so I guess it's OK.

We went to Vegas for 311 weekend. It was fun, but I wish I had had $$ to spend. Not so much fun to walk around awesome shops and not be able to buy anything.

I'm so tired of talking/typing/communicating. Going to bed.

Sorry for the lame post. Hey, at least there's a picture in it, even if it is a lame picture too.

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