I'm tired. It's 10:45pm and I'm ready for the Land of Nod. If you know anything about me, you'll know this feeling with last another hour and 45 minutes. At midnight, my brain will go into overdrive and decide that while the body says, "PLEASE, let me sleep!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm beeeegging you!!!!" my brain will say, "Uh, uh, uh, you've got lots of stuff to think about. And if that fails, start imagining the kind of things that'd bring on a heart attack in an 80 year old".
My brain is seriously warped!!! If I wouldn't scare myself, I could write horror novels and give Stephen King nightmares.
My day wasn't a pleasant one: filled with both good and bad things; the bad basically eclipsed the good. So, now that I've jumped off the roller coaster called 'Kill Me, Kill Me Now', I'm ready for sleep.
Will I sleep?
Oh, you betcha not!
Now, enough of my whining. Time to find Tropicana and go to bed. Actually, I think Tropicana is waiting for me. (Tropicana is the name of my Kobo. 'Lucy' and 'Ethel' were already taken.)
Goal for now: Sweet, sweet, lovely sleep.
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