Yup. Pretty much what I've been doing all day.
I spent the day watching House M.D. re-runs on USA. Ate dinner-ish. Talked with mom. Took Jake for coffee, my treat, to cheer him up since he seemed a little down lately. Saw some fireworks in Royal Oak on our way there. Now I'm home, fan-gasming about Paul McCartney photos, talking to Jake, feeling tired, yet, knowing I cannot mentally or physically relax enough to get some good sleep.
I may just revert back to my old self, pop some sleep aids, and hope that helps. I've been trying not to do that, though.
Oh well?
No comments:
Post a Comment