Saturday, August 05, 2006
I can't sleep. It's five AM (give or take a few minutes) and I've been awake for an hour now. At least. This is the second night in a row where I have been unable to get an adequite amount of sleep, and I can't even figure a reason for it! I am (almost) highly upset (but not really, because that would require
feeling awake, which is entirely different than
being awake)!
Did I mention that my Pirates of the Caribbean 3 disk collection arrived in the mail this week? (Possibly it was last week, but I wasn't here to receive it then.) It makes me happy, although someone stupid put a stupid sticker on the case that says "Not for individual Sale" that I couldn't get all the way off. So, me being me, I swapped my parents' case for this one. They'll never know. Heck, they haven't even
seen their copy of the dvd for, like, a year now.
So, Love Duck rented this movie from the Library the other day called
"The House on Haunted Hill." It's a really old B&W and
really cheesey. She put it in as soon as it "got dark enough" and we started watching it (this was this past evening). This was until 'Nada showed up, at which event Love Duck left me sitting on the couch, knitting a baby blessing bonnet (say that ten times fast!), watching this.... dare I call it horror?... flick. Apparently it used to scare her when she was little, but I just laughed through most of it because it was SOOOO obvious that old geezer lady was a wax doll. She had to have been.
The ward is going on a
Temple trip this morning to do Baptisms for the Dead (P.S., you should check out the Church's
beta site). Generally I would jump at the opportunity, but as I've already been awake for over an hour, and I have to drive up to the City of the Salted Lake this afternoon,
and my "eyelid dandruff" (that's what that rash is, according to my doc) has decided to annoy me again this morning (It stings like the dickens! And Itches! And I am uberly greatful for Hydracortizone!), *sigh* I just don't think that I want to get up at 7:00 to go.
I'm going to attempt sleep again. My brain is still fuzzy in its farther-most reaches, so maybe that means sleep isn't TOO far away, hmm?
Behold, the Muse
