*stumbles*
Sep. 8th, 2010 04:12 pm2 coffees and a vitamin-mix washed down with gurosan in 1 hour and I'm still half-asleep. That's what happens when, FOR ABSOLUTELY NO REASON (stop trying to psycho-analyze me, mum, you always sucked at that), I've been sleeping, what, 3 hours a day (sometimes night) for the past 5 days.
I'm still trying to figure out if wearing steel-toed boots when you're this tired is a good or a bad idea. I already kicked the dog without noticing (and then had to bribe him with cat-food for him to forgive me), I'm in constant fear of squashing the cats (and, hey, it's a good thing the budgie has a cage and the turtle a tank, or I'm pretty sure I'd be minus 2 pets by now), I accidently kicked 3 chairs across the living room and almost drilled holes into 2 doors. The good thing is I'm not stubbing my toes, which I hate. The bad thing is when I got out of the shower, I stubbed my toes against the foot of the bed so hard, F yelped from across the house and then laughed himself silly, because I swore so loudly, I'm sure all the ladies in my ENTIRE neighbourhood clutched their pearls at the exact same time.
I'm still trying to figure out if wearing steel-toed boots when you're this tired is a good or a bad idea. I already kicked the dog without noticing (and then had to bribe him with cat-food for him to forgive me), I'm in constant fear of squashing the cats (and, hey, it's a good thing the budgie has a cage and the turtle a tank, or I'm pretty sure I'd be minus 2 pets by now), I accidently kicked 3 chairs across the living room and almost drilled holes into 2 doors. The good thing is I'm not stubbing my toes, which I hate. The bad thing is when I got out of the shower, I stubbed my toes against the foot of the bed so hard, F yelped from across the house and then laughed himself silly, because I swore so loudly, I'm sure all the ladies in my ENTIRE neighbourhood clutched their pearls at the exact same time.