It's 8:09 on a Saturday morning and I am awake. Have been for about two and a half hours. You know what sucks? Being awake at 5:45 on a Saturday morning. I'm not usually awake that early on a weekday morning. But this is a new and strange thing with me. It has been happening fairly regularly for the past few weekends and it doesn't matter what time I go to bed. Come 5:45 I'm up. Bah.
So far this morning I have:
- Tried to will myself back to sleep (with no success)
- Felt my heart beat and convinced myself that I wasn't having a heart attack (*whew*).
- Read a bit of "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire"
- Read a bit of Half-Gifts.
- Read the comics from yesterdays paper.
- Thought about working on my Giles fic.
- Thought about showering.
- Thought about what time the Post office opens.
- panicked a bit about my future.
Oh yes. I'm a crazy woman living a life of hedonism. Nikki and Paris Hilton have nothing on me.
Random other: Last night at around nine o'clock the sky was a very cool indigo color that I rarely see. I think it was because of the twilight on top of the heave clouds. Very cool.
This morning the sky is gray. Again.
So far this morning I have:
- Tried to will myself back to sleep (with no success)
- Felt my heart beat and convinced myself that I wasn't having a heart attack (*whew*).
- Read a bit of "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire"
- Read a bit of Half-Gifts.
- Read the comics from yesterdays paper.
- Thought about working on my Giles fic.
- Thought about showering.
- Thought about what time the Post office opens.
- panicked a bit about my future.
Oh yes. I'm a crazy woman living a life of hedonism. Nikki and Paris Hilton have nothing on me.
Random other: Last night at around nine o'clock the sky was a very cool indigo color that I rarely see. I think it was because of the twilight on top of the heave clouds. Very cool.
This morning the sky is gray. Again.