Pulling into the station

February 06, 2004

So why am I thinking "oh no, why am I getting sick?!" Yes, I am a dipshit.

I am beginning to think that I should have just stayed home today. There's not a whole lot for me to do here right now, but I'm sure that will change as soon as I start getting ready to go home.

I bought one of those egg-carton foam pads for my bed yesterday. Can I just say that my bed is now super cool. I also bought a twin sized comforter (is that how you spell that?) so I can snuggle down under all the blankets and not have my feet poking out. I slept for four hours last night... in a row! This is a new record! So far, since I moved out, I've slept for an hour to two hours at a time - bolting awake and taking forever to go back to sleep. So four hours to me is a huge deal. It's like when new parents go up to you and announce that Baby Susie has slept through the night for the first time. It's a big effin-deal.

I had another dream last night about playing in an orchestra. Am I going to end up like Helen on "Wings"? Before you laugh and say no, just think about the similarities that are popping up:

Helen: Once overweight ... Me: Currently overweight...

Helen: Chello ... Me: Violin

Helen: Married a pilot ... Me: Wants to marry an almost-pilot

Helen: Cooks ... Me: Cooks

Admit it, I'm turning into Helen. Now all I need to do is move to an island and work in an airport cafe, marry a foreigner, and have my house burned down. (I miss "Wings." I should watch the reruns more often.)

On the "Wings" of love... stopped here at 10:34 a.m.

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