Long Tuesday
Jun. 23rd, 2005 08:46 amSo Tuesday lasted 'til nearly Thursday (past 11pm on Wed anyway) this week. Playtesting the newest endeveour (and forgetting aneething I ever knu 'bout spelllling aparentlee) has begun. Will prolly have to make it to Perversion on my own tonight, as originally scheduled co-driver/partner in crime
delerium3 will be trying to sleep after a day of sanding and otherwise refurbishing teak (or laminate disguised as teak if customer lameness continues) and before another day of continued wood refurbishing. I said "wood" heh heh heh heh - my inner Beavis shows up now and again and I've decided to give in rather than smother him...is there a Jungian archetype corresponding to the Beavis & Butthead 2nd Grade Humor attempts and high school boy outlook on life?
This coming w'end will be grand fun. Time to make the annual pilgrimage to appease the gods of Sleep Dep...the ones who if'n you're on their good side will let your brain continue functioning long after it should, when your body is barely responding to basic commands (such as roll over out of the sun into the shade of the tree 1' away on the blanket so you don't look like a lobster in a couple of hours, although I do wish I could think of a baked red product/dish to use as the analogy instead of a boiled lobster as the former'd be more appropriate) b'c you haven't gotten more than an hour of sleep in the past 24/48/72. I've done better recently...but not by much. 'Til now. Got to sleep (important to specificy this verb and not use "to bed") earlyish last night and 'cept for the 6:30am alarm got a good solid sleep...well, sleep anyway, even if not that solid. Cats kept jumping and/or stepping on me and waking me up. Love how adding quotation marks can change the entire meaning of a sentence. Compare & contrast the previous one w/this: "Cats" kept "jumping" and/or stepping on me and waking me up.
I'm not so sure how wise the 7am at Saturday Bloody Mary's plan is, but since we know the bartender it'll prolly happen anyway.
This coming w'end will be grand fun. Time to make the annual pilgrimage to appease the gods of Sleep Dep...the ones who if'n you're on their good side will let your brain continue functioning long after it should, when your body is barely responding to basic commands (such as roll over out of the sun into the shade of the tree 1' away on the blanket so you don't look like a lobster in a couple of hours, although I do wish I could think of a baked red product/dish to use as the analogy instead of a boiled lobster as the former'd be more appropriate) b'c you haven't gotten more than an hour of sleep in the past 24/48/72. I've done better recently...but not by much. 'Til now. Got to sleep (important to specificy this verb and not use "to bed") earlyish last night and 'cept for the 6:30am alarm got a good solid sleep...well, sleep anyway, even if not that solid. Cats kept jumping and/or stepping on me and waking me up. Love how adding quotation marks can change the entire meaning of a sentence. Compare & contrast the previous one w/this: "Cats" kept "jumping" and/or stepping on me and waking me up.
I'm not so sure how wise the 7am at Saturday Bloody Mary's plan is, but since we know the bartender it'll prolly happen anyway.