I slept for a total of about 2 hours last night (after I finally took a sleeping pill around 3am) and still managed to get out of bed by 645 this morning AND I made it through an entire workday to boot! But now I'm beat.
Part of the reason I couldn't sleep last night was because I had this crazy intense hunger (must be from all of the diarrhea--oh my I don't know when to stop, but neither do my bowels, ba-dun-chh!). Anyway, I couldn't take it anymore so at 2am I got out of bed and had a piece of bread, sliced up an apple cause I didn't have the energy to repeatedly bite into it and visited with Clinton who was still up studying while I ate my apple.
Overall, I felt like my restless night went rather well, but I don't hope for another one any time soon.
I asked Clinton if my post was any good or if I should just wait till tomorrow when I was thinking a little more clearly.
He: Uh, just wait till tomorrow.
Me: Really? Not even my diarrhea joke?
He: (shaking his head side-to-side) Unh-uh. It's crap.
Ha! Get it?
1 month ago