Painting my car has taken a backseat to finding all the dadgum hoses for the thing.... Got very little accomplished this weekend. But Chad and I made 50 cents on the whole deal, so I guess it's ok :-)
Oh, and yess, I will be in Southaven for the fourth.... My dad is driving me halfway there, and Chad is picking me up, then my Grandmother is coming to get me on Sunday. There is much to be said for the power of whining :-)
I really have to stop letting movies affect me. Or stop watching them. Or something. Maybe I'll become an alcoholic... yeah, that's it. No, seriously... I went to see Minority Report last Saturday... and the only nights since then that I haven't had nightmares have bee nthe ones that I've had a drink before I went to bed. Add this to the fact that I've been somewhat of an insomniac lately... I can't fall asleep when I want to... and I only have about 5-6 hours of possible sleep time a night... and you'll see that I'm (not-so slowly) falling apart.
So Chad and I went to see Lilo and Stitch yesterday... and it was a wonderfull movie. I loved it. But all last night, I had nightmares that the DSS people were taking me away from my parents. So I was so tired this morning that I fell asleep trying to wake Chad up to go to church... which turned out not to be a bad thing... but still. And here I am at work (yes, on a Sunday) trying not to fall asleep at me keyboard. And yet I know that when I get home, I won't be able to sleep, and when I do fall asleep, I won't stay asleep.... And I still have to be up at 5am, maybe earlier tomorrow... Grr.
This is my brain..... in part, at least.
