Hopita (hopita) wrote,

Sun's coming up, it's like a big, bald head ...

It's 5:51 am. At about 5:20, I think I gave up on trying to sleep. For the most part I just flat out couldn't, but every so often I would actually drift off, only to wake with a start ... sweaty, out of breath, scared. Big fun, let me tell you.

I'm eating tin after tin full of Altoids, Tic Tacs, and Velamints, and found myself obsessively thinking about kissing throughout the course of the night -- orally fixate much? Oh, and now that I'm up, I have a wicked sore throat. Blech.

So I took more sheets and blankets downstairs and now I'm doing yet more laundry (no, Karl did not get there first today ... I'd've been mighty surprised if he started his laundry before 5:20 in the morning).

And will I have the strength to go roller skating with lurpy and sillylilboi tonight? I want to, but I'm afraid that being around sillylilboi will make me want to smoke (even if he does smoke menthols, which I find nasty).

I'm having a hard time focusing right now. I suspect I'll be writing more later anyway.
Tags: karl, kissing, lurpy, sillylilboi, smoking

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