I have wanted to crawl into bed since the moment I got home at 6:15pm. My brain has been dead since, oh, 6:15pm yesterday. It is now post 11pm and I haven't even taken out the dog, brushed my teeth, removed my contacts, or washed my face. Read: I'm a good 15 minutes from actual mattress time.
Stupid judge keeps making us stay in court later and later and later and geez louise, why don't we just bring our pjs and an air mattress tomorrow. At any rate, my energy level is close to zilch. Yet, I can't stop. I can't stop the internet. My fingers are drawn to the keyboard and keep typing and typing and browsing and commenting and blog-posting; they have been in withdrawal and the addict is on a binge.
Clearly, need to get in bed ASAP as I have stopped making all logical sense. Forgive me.
3 comments:
it is so addictive and sucks the time away. sometimes that's a good thing. . other times, not so much. I'm with you.
I want you to get some sleep, but oh how I love it when you're a-postin' and a-commentin'!
This is why I'm not on Facebook - as though I need another outlet for my e-lifestyle.
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