I feel like it's going to be another long night ahead of me. It's already 4 am and I feel drained. I'm looking around my apartment for something to do and everything that needs to be done I feel powerless to do them because I feel like I'm going to lose my mind.
Today (at least I think it was today) I told you to write anything and everything on your secret blog, just like I do. And I meant it - if I can write anything random on mine, you sure as hell can write about you in yours. I mean this with love, of course. I'm just grumpy pants.
S has been better tonight, although he's still coughing. My friend still has my keys and she won't give them back until Friday (night, maybe), and I'm at a loss with what I can do until then because I am not someone to be left cooped up in the house all day.
I just wish I could sleep...
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