sleep depravation

At least when I was in school I had just cause for late nights, and blurry days but I am not taking any classes, I don't have to be up late finishing papers and studying for tests, and STILL I asm blurry eyed. I suppose that is what I get for let's see: bedtime Friday - 1AM/up at 10AM, bedtime Saturday - 2AM/up at 7Am, bedtime Sunday - 2AM/up at 630AM, bedtime Monday - 1AM/up at 630AM. Just reading it is a struggle, those blurry eyes and all!!! I know, I know not the wiset course of action, but you can't go back and change it now can you!!!
AI tonight, cookies tonight, SLEEP? tonight - let's hope so!!! AI needs to be entertaining, or I am afraid I will doze right off. Tomorrow work and then Thursday I am sleeping in. It is a good thing I think that I don't work every day, I like knowing that I have another day besides Saturday to sleep in.

I was trying to think of a poem about sleep, but I either too tired or not tired enough.

On other news, being here in the office I am currently volunteering at is beyond boring - there was absolutely nothing for me to do, and the phone rang twice and it was the same person who called. So what did I do - I blog hopped, there are some funny and interesting blogs out there. I like reading the titles of people's blogs - there was one lady, I tracked her through http://callapidderdays.blogspot.com/ (she had written a review on "Nineteen Minutes" and I was curious to read someone else's take on the book), but all this to say her blog title is "I shaved my legs for this." Now I don't know what she meant by it, but it made me laugh!!! (Her blog: http://werallnuts.blogspot.com/).

Oh, to continue the car saga - I decide to take it to Costco because I thought there was a TOGOS near by and I could then grab a sandwich. (Togos is no longer there, but it does go to show that sometimes you should follow your gut!!!) Take in my keys, and he looks at my membership details, etc and sees that my current tires are actually from Costco just about a year ago. He says that it might be on warrenty. Onwards to Barnes and Noble to eat (no TOGOS), and the chance to sit and read Kristen Billerbeck's latest "Split Ends" which so far I am really enjoying. It is now 2 o' clock and I thought Costco would call me, so I walk back over and it is ready. I go in for my keys, he hands them to me, and I'm 'like' "That's it?? I'm done?" He says "yes" and away I go - no charge, no money out of pocket. I nearly cried, because just driving to Costco I was sort of semi moaning to God like "what are you doing?" I gave my money on Sunday and and then I felt bad, and I was like ok, ok -- and here God turned around and blessed me. No matter how many times I do learn the lesson of trust, in my stumblings of doubt he reassures me with concrete examples of his faithfulness and the fact that He is listening. (I had another instance last week - Thursday and then subsequently Saturday as well concerning Boaz).

OK - FIVE O'CLOCK - I AM OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!