It’s been a long and stressful couple of weeks. I normally like to spend my weekends sleeping in and relaxing, but lately it’s been ‘go-go-go!’ So, this weekend, I was REALLY looking forward to an uninterrupted sleep in.
And then I woke up at 6:20 a.m. I was furious, well, I still am. But that’s the price I pay for drinking last night. Once I fall past a certain point on the ‘drunk’ scale, I usually can’t sleep through the night. Sometimes it’s because I have to frequent the bathroom, or sometimes it’s just because my body freaks out and wakes me up (why, I have no reason). So after 6:20 I kept waking up on the hour. And then at 9 a.m. they started playing drums at the park down the street.
So, in celebration of no sleep, here’s an oldie:
Jamming to this right now, I’m sure my neighbors hate me. Even though I didn’t get to sleep in I’m still going to have an ultra relaxing day. Not much planned, just going to go with the flow, do whatever I feel like doing. If that means laying in bed all day watching movies, then so be it. I kinda want to go to the beach and do some writing though, so… we’ll see.