You know how in my post yesterday I said I was so tired I might have to drink a Coke?
Well...I did, a SMALL coke from Wendy's at lunch time.
Did you know that even a teaspoon of caffeine wires me for hours? I don't think I'm normal.
Believe me when I say I wasn't tired after that. I was wired x 100.
I dreaded going to bed. I knew it would take me 1200 hours to fall asleep.
What to do...what to do...
Only one thing: take a sleeping pill. The real kind, prescribed to me by a doctor.
I only take one when I'm desperate. I'm pretty sure that yesterday I had reached desperation.
So with pill in hand...or in stomach rather, and my trusty purple earplugs, I slept like a baby until my dad called and woke me up this morning. He was looking for my sister. She was at the dentist. (Just in case you were wondering.)
Today I'm mostly just fine.
Brynn suggested I do something to get fired and as a result I wouldn't be so tired. Believe me Brynn, I've tried. At least twice a week I ask, "Will this get me fired?" One time I even said, "What if I put the aspens on a sale that went something like this: buy one get 15 million free. Would that get me fired?" But alas, here I sit...I'm fireless. I'll keep working on it.
OH...AND...we have a new friend. Welcome Shiloah! I'm pretty sure if I knew you for real you would be my hero...well, forget knowing you, you're still my hero because you have 7 KIDS!!! And you're younger than me!!! And you look perfectly sane and normal!
Anyway, glad you stopped by. Curious minds want to know how you came across my little ol blog? (Let's be honest, I may be the only curious mind.)
Friends, have a wonderful weekend!!! I'm going to spend mine working...and ironing. Jealous?