Isn't It Ironic?
Weary. And I just woke up. Defiin'ly not a good sign.
I went to bed early (way early, like aroung 8:30, which harldy ever happens) intending on getting some really good sleep so I would be all bright-eyed and bushy tailed today. A nice idea, but things never work out the way you expect they will. A strange dream (which I can't remember at this point) woke me up a little after 3AM and I tried to go back to sleep, but didn't succeed until after 5AM. Now I feel more tired than I did before I went to bed last night. I have a steaming cup of joe in front of me, which I will gulp down as soon as it cools off a bit. Hopefully that'll do the trick
Back to work again tonight at the crazy house.
Don't pray for me, pray for my crew, 'cause I gotta feeling that tonight I'm gonna be a bitch.