So, technically I should be in bed right now, but I am way too awake to sleep right at this moment and I will go as soon as I put this out into the interwebz.
Anywho.
So... I am totally stoked. D is coming down in just about 2 weeks!! I am SO excited. I always really like seeing him, as anyone who has read my blogs in the past know, and I always end up making a 'countdown' type of post. So... here it is.
C:
But yeah, my step-mom and I have come down with a stomach bug that's been going around so I haven't been feeling well for a while. Hopefully I'll feel okay tomorrow at work. I sure hope I sleep better tonight than I did this morning.
Oh, and I literally thought my comforter was made out of potatoes this morning.
Granted I was half-asleep and had just woke from a dream about being in a market around produce. I was really mad at my bed and my comforter (cause I wasn't sleeping well and my hips were hurting) and my brain kept telling me it was cause my comforter was made with potatoes; like... the fabric was made out of potatoes.
The reason I remember the thought pattern, I think, is cause I was trying to console myself by reassuring myself that my comforter was NOT made out of potatoes and I just needed to go back to sleep. Though the still asleep part of my brain got even more angry because I was being condescending to myself and that I would have loved to just 'go back to sleep' but the comforter was made out of fucking potatoes and was making everything too uncomfortable to sleep!!!
Ugh... does that sound as crazy as I fear it does?
Meh... just warm the straight-jacket before you put it on me please.
Before he gives her a chance to recover them he must give her a punishment. He makes her beg for a long and hard punishment.
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