2004-08-26 11:54:50

Ridiculously tired, I am

Monday night, I woke up in a fit of terror probably 10 times. Tuesday night, I needed to sleep so badly, I took sleeping pills. If I had nightmares, I was too dazed to know/remember. Last night, I had the best night of sleep that I’ve had in the last month. I didn’t wake up screaming at all, and I didn’t have any nightmares, necessarily. I did, however, have a pretty distressing dream involving a crazy funeral, a couple chase scenes, downtown Utica, and some sort of entrails (I won’t go into too much detail). Maybe that constitutes as a nightmare; I don’t even know anymore. I did wake up feeling fairly refreshed, nonetheless.

Has this lack of sleep affected my brain?

What? Who said that? Who am I? I may or may not be "going off the rails of a crazy train."

On a lighter note, Tuesday was Patty’s 28th birthday. I didn’t do it up as much as I would have liked to, but I baked him a cake, bought him a few small gifts, and took him out to dinner at Hicks & McCarthy. I hope he enjoyed his birfday. Last year on his birthday, we were sitting on a beach in Cozumel, sipping Corona, but I couldn’t fandangle that this year.

This weekend my parents (and possibly my aunt) are coming out to check out the new digs. I’m excited for them to see the new place. It has finally gotten to a point where I’m not completely embarrassed to show it to people. It still needs a lot of work, but at least it’s mostly unpacked now, and mostly clean. We’re going to show them around the new neighborhood and I’m going to get some much-needed advice regarding the plant life in our yard, and how to stop it from dying. STOP THE KILLIN’!!! (That’s an inside joke that probably only V_Murder will get.)

-Fran