Don’t you hear the laughter on the way down?
I keep having sex dreams about exes. I wake up in a tizzy. Have managed to resist the urge to call said exes and try to make dreams come true.
Went to the Gap yesterday. The Gap is where I find pants that fit. Nowhere else can I consistently find pants that fit. Pants shopping, no matter what size I am at the time, always makes me so frustrated I want to cry. NOTHING EVER FITS RIGHT. Ahem. But, of course, at the Gap, I find pants that fit. They make pants for my big ass, and for that, they’ve got themselves a long-term customer.
I’ve had this stupid sinus infection, and the sinus-unblocking drugs from the drugstore work pretty well but also make me verrrry sleeeeeeepy. So I’ve been sleeping a lot. But then I wake up at weird times like 4am and am awake until noon. Today I woke up at 8! Which is somewhat a normal time! But every minute now is passing extremely slowly! There is nothing to do at 8 in the morning on a Saturday! Nothing I want to do, anyway.
It’s supposed to be warm and beautiful today. It isn’t warm and beautiful yet. Curses.