tonight i am discombobulated.

when i got home from the bowling alley this afternoon i took a nap. well, it was more than a nap. i slept about 6 hours. it was one of those naps that is so long and you sleep so hard that when you wake up you aren’t quite exactly sure what day it was. when i woke up i was pretty sure it was sunday and i was late for the tournament. i sat straight up in bed and tried to discern what day it was. because i am so blind i couldn’t really see the alarm clock. i couldn’t decide if it was 7:41 a.m. or p.m. then, i realized if it was sunday morning, someone would have called to see where i was.

so i’ve totally fucked my sleep schedule. i hate when i do that. but going to bed at 1 a.m. and getting up at 6 a.m. is for the birds.

so yes, i am all wonky tonight. i am sitting on the couch in my pajamas watching the rather boring high school hockey championship game. elk river is leading moorhead 6-1 at the end of the second period. *yawn*. what stinks is that i was actually gonna cook some goodstuff for dinner tonight. of course, it’s much too late to actually cook anything. so it’s either cheerios or a sammich. i wish i had some corndogs.

at this point i am just typing to hear my fingers against the keyboard. i have nothing to say. during my ubernap i dreamt about a breakfast with the family that involved more pancakes than i’d ever had in my life and acoholic drinks. quite odd, being that nobody in my family drinks all that often. my parents drink about once every five years or so. this made the dream so odd. ‘sides who would want a margarita with pancakes? so yes, the dream about copious amounts of breakfast foods at some restaurant and fights with my sisters. over my peanut butter and pancakes some sort of argument broke out. i yelled and screamed at my sisters for picking on my single status. it was strange, disjointed

akk! i apologize.