In the off chance that anyone is even checking this blog anymore, I thought I would post...something. I don't even have a decent excuse for being so absent. I guess I've just been busy, with LOST and friends and house things and trying to get a decent night's sleep. Which finally happened, courtesy of LynnieT and her AMAZING cave-like guest room. I slept like a freaking ROCK and didn't even hear her doing dishes in the kitchen above me, or doing laundry just down the hall. It was seriously the best sleep I've had since I snuck down to the Quiet Room at work one morning and took a 45 minute nap in what can only be described as a sensory deprivation chamber. Another amazing nap to comment on.
LynnieT and her husband used to play a game called "there's Erin". It's similar to "there's JoeD," except instead of pointing out any guy who had a white beard, flowered Hawaiian shirt, and Teva sandals, they would point out any person who was totally punched in a public place. Because I used to be able to do that, very easily, and would often take naps in the park, or the front yard, or anyone's sofa, anytime. Now, I can hardly get any kind of decent sleep, which makes me exceptionally cranky for most of the time. ARGH.
PS - "A Thing Called Love" is on the radio right now and they just said that the band's lead singer died. Sorry, Heidi.
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Erin, I am so sorry to hear about your sleep problems. I blame all those scary episodes of LOST.
ReplyDeleteFor some reason the thought of you sneaking around at work and napping makes me laugh.
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