why can't I sleep?
See above. Maybe it was the cup of coffee I had promptly at 6pm in order for it to help me stay awake to finish up my paper due Wednesday. Well, cup of coffee, here I am. Awake. Yet exhausted. And not motivated to write this paper and not yet in paper-writing groove even after a day of staring at my computer screen.
Thanks, cup of coffee. Gee thanks.
It's like my mind is....blank. I have nothing to write about for once. How can that be? When I try to write my paper? Blank. When I try to sleep? Blank sleeplessness.
Also. This blog is slowly transforming into a non-cooking blog. Hmmm. I don't know how I feel about that. But I'm liking just posting random thoughts and musings and posts on here.
TOMORROW (errr.....today) IS FAT TUESDAY! BREAK OUT THE CHOCOLATE, COOKIES, PIE, CAKE, AND ICE CREAM!
Also. Isn't life funny? We go on, day after day after day. Some days are not so hot, some are fantabulous, some are piece of shit days, and some are what we would call the best days of our life.
Year after year, growing, changing, moving, staying, learning, creating, talking, eating, sleeping, loving, teaching. The end.
And I still can't sleep. I am kind of hungry, actually. And it is Fat Tuesday. It's a good day to be hungry.
Thanks, cup of coffee. Gee thanks.
It's like my mind is....blank. I have nothing to write about for once. How can that be? When I try to write my paper? Blank. When I try to sleep? Blank sleeplessness.
Also. This blog is slowly transforming into a non-cooking blog. Hmmm. I don't know how I feel about that. But I'm liking just posting random thoughts and musings and posts on here.
TOMORROW (errr.....today) IS FAT TUESDAY! BREAK OUT THE CHOCOLATE, COOKIES, PIE, CAKE, AND ICE CREAM!
Also. Isn't life funny? We go on, day after day after day. Some days are not so hot, some are fantabulous, some are piece of shit days, and some are what we would call the best days of our life.
Year after year, growing, changing, moving, staying, learning, creating, talking, eating, sleeping, loving, teaching. The end.
And I still can't sleep. I am kind of hungry, actually. And it is Fat Tuesday. It's a good day to be hungry.
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