August 18, 2002
I just slept twelve hours. Shane tells me I am lazy. I don't think I should be considered lazy. I only slept two hours yesterday. I usually don't sleep a lot my first day off when I get home so that I can get back onto the sleeping at night routine. I am always very tired and grumpy that first day. I don't think I was too bad yesterday. We went to breakfast, then went to Costco and spent a lot of money on tires and other stuff. We also went to Target, which is my favorite store. In Vista we had a Target Greatland, which was heaven to me. It was so nice and new and big. I could spend hours there just walking around, looking at everything. I slept a couple of hours, then cleaned around the house and stuff. Shane was working on a paper, which was a bummer. I watched Trading Spaces and distracted him. I love that show. For some reason I can't stop watching it. He stayed up late to finish it. I am so glad my paper writing days are over. He says he has more papers to write. I am working the next three nights, so I will be out of his hair. So, I have three more nights of work and then I am on vacation! It would be nice if they were good nights, where nothing crazy happens. All I can do is hope....
Comments
nathan:
Equating generous slumber with laziness is criminal. Bad Shane!
I find especially stimulating sleep is setting an alarm for myself, for no particular reason, then relishing that delicious prospect of sleeping for another few hours when it wakes me up and I turn it off…
August 19, 2002 12:56 AM
Matt:
I think it’s even better when you wake up and glance at the clock and see that it is 4:30 am and you get to sleep for another hour (I wake up at the ungodly hour of 5:30. Of course, Shane wakes up at like 3:30, so I guess my plight really doesn’t compare)
August 19, 2002 12:37 PM