sleepy sleepy
I am so super sleepy. I took a benedryl because I was all itchy and congested feeling and it is kicking my ass in a not so fun way. Today is “Bring Your Child To Work” Day. It is Lhiannan’s favorite day of the year because for some reason she really likes it here in my office. I can’t figure out why, but she does…
Tonight Temperance, Shawn, Dennis, and I are driving down to the Palm Springs area for Coachella. We are trying to make it early enough for the ‘Early Bird Specials’. Basically, we are going to leave around midnight and Shawn is going to drive straight through while the rest of us sleep. We will wake up in sunny southern California. They rented a giant SUV thing for us to ride down in. I’m not looking forward to the drive because I like to drive too much and I won’t get to and I get very bored on long driving trips when I’m not driving. I’m starting to feel like a control freak. I think I might sneak a bottle of something into the car so I can at least get silly drunk on the way down.
I’m having a hard time making my schedule for Coachella. For example, I don’t want to have to chose between Depeche Mode and She Wants Revenge. No one will like the fact that I will easily see SWR over Depeche Mode but I’m willing to ditch them all for it. Shawn was arguing that SWR will be in Sacramento in June, but I don’t feel like waiting to see them. I feel like I’ve already missed enough of their shows and I don’t want to miss this one.
My eyes keep loosing focus on the screen since I’m sleepy. 15 more minutes and I can go home. Thankfully. I technically have a ton of stuff to do tonight: packing, packing, and packing. I’m supposed to take Josh his camera (and steal his memory card) and I have to hit both my savings bank (only ATM in California is across the Nationwide campus) and my regular checking (USBank) for emergency withdrawl/deposits. I have to get myself and the kids ready.
Fuck I’m too sleepy to type. I thought this might keep me awake a little longer, but it isn’t working at all.
Tonight Temperance, Shawn, Dennis, and I are driving down to the Palm Springs area for Coachella. We are trying to make it early enough for the ‘Early Bird Specials’. Basically, we are going to leave around midnight and Shawn is going to drive straight through while the rest of us sleep. We will wake up in sunny southern California. They rented a giant SUV thing for us to ride down in. I’m not looking forward to the drive because I like to drive too much and I won’t get to and I get very bored on long driving trips when I’m not driving. I’m starting to feel like a control freak. I think I might sneak a bottle of something into the car so I can at least get silly drunk on the way down.
I’m having a hard time making my schedule for Coachella. For example, I don’t want to have to chose between Depeche Mode and She Wants Revenge. No one will like the fact that I will easily see SWR over Depeche Mode but I’m willing to ditch them all for it. Shawn was arguing that SWR will be in Sacramento in June, but I don’t feel like waiting to see them. I feel like I’ve already missed enough of their shows and I don’t want to miss this one.
My eyes keep loosing focus on the screen since I’m sleepy. 15 more minutes and I can go home. Thankfully. I technically have a ton of stuff to do tonight: packing, packing, and packing. I’m supposed to take Josh his camera (and steal his memory card) and I have to hit both my savings bank (only ATM in California is across the Nationwide campus) and my regular checking (USBank) for emergency withdrawl/deposits. I have to get myself and the kids ready.
Fuck I’m too sleepy to type. I thought this might keep me awake a little longer, but it isn’t working at all.
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