Sunday, November 27, 2011
Don't know what my deal was today, if I was just too tired or what, but I didn't really care. About anything. I had intended to do some kind of exercise during my down time at work today, but just wound up reading my book instead. Hadn't intended to have a slice of cherry pie, but I did. Hadn't intended to curl up and take a nap, but the couch was soooo comfy...had intended to play more Skyrim but I knew better than to start playing an hour or so before I wanted to be in bed. Today was just full of the unaccomplished and the unintended.
I need to start working harder to get my sleep in. A lack of sleep messes with me in so many ways. Yet, even knowing this, I still persist in depriving myself of this much-needed rest. Not as badly as I used to, but still. (At one point years ago I dated an insomniac, and became somewhat of one myself--sleeping only half an hour to two hours a night max. Not good.)
One of my friends called me and woke me up about quarter after eleven last night. She was rather upset because one of our mutual friends (whom I just broke up with about a month ago) messaged her on Facebook to ask if she'd want to go out with him. Still not sure why she led into the conversation with the comment, "This might make you mad..." Not mad at all. Feel a bit bad for the guy, because I don't think she's going to just shoot him down--she'll follow the smoking husk all the way to the ground and then blast the wreckage. She's nothing if not thorough.
Now, if I can just pry some shopping lists for my brother (who is my person to buy for in our Secret Santa exchange) and my two nieces, I'll be able to actually start shopping. I'd like to get it done so that I don't have to worry about it anymore. It's such a weight off the mind to get that done. That and wrapping the gifts. And baking the cookies. And buying the gifts for the people I forgot. Such a stressful (yet fun) season.