I’m just a figment of your imagination
Sunday, February 29th, 2004Five Days! That must be a record for me! Lol! Life has been icky here. I’m not sleeping well since I’ve got an issue with playing nurse and sleeping. There’s just something about taking care of someone when you know that they really can’t take care of themselves, but want to. That’s Jason. If someone’s not up with him when he is, he’ll try to be the ncie guy and not wake anyone up to help him. Sure, that sounds like he’s a sweetie, but let me tell you, there are times when I wish he’d be inconsiderate about that stuff!
So, I’m keeping odd hours, I’m dead tired all the time. You know it’s bad when the terrors tell you that you look tired. They never really notice that sort of stuff. Worse is that I know I’m tired when I go to make cookies and forget to make sure I have everything before I start. So now there’s a big white bowl with a cup of butter in it, sitting in the fridge. Someone call me and remind me to buy flour tomorrow. 
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