So I'm chilling at a friend's house this week because her parents are out of town and I figure I may as well take advantage of living closer into town for a while. I like it here. Everett's bed feels funny. I might commandeer my friend's bed instead while I'm here and actually asleep.
It's nice to be awake this early and not have anyone else to bother with. I like the chair I'm in, and the food, and the people. I don't have to work for three days, but I have a feeling I'm going to crash like crazy by the end of the day and not get to stay out late for movies or hot tubs or anything I planned. Oh well. I need the sleep anyway.
Maybe a power nap.
Anyway. Long story short. At a friend's house. It's early. I want to unblock some people and talk to them, but that's against my better judgment. I'll live. Maybe.
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Tuesday Morning
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insanity,
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