Not enough sleep this week

It's definitely obvious that this week has been a horrible week in which I have not gotten enough sleep. Before I enumerate the reasons (and, yes, I know I am annoying probably because I complain a lot... it just seems like I usually just keep to myself but I've been trying to be more vocal in my opinions this year which has also resulted in more complaining, so I apologize)...yeah, after that tangent I forget what I was going to say. LOL.

Aaaanyway, let's start with last Friday:
1) Fri. WP practice: Tyler smacked me in the eye with a mallet. Sore, no cool bruises.
2) Weekend business already posted. Not a bad weekend but no free time.
3) Um, general hardcore stress lately. Meh.
4) Monday:
a) wake up to a nasty dream that makes me want to puke. I also want to sleep in, but I force myself to go to school. Is it Thursday yet?
b)feel sick at school all day.
c) decide to go prom dress shopping (bad idea). Mom slams hand in car door. Still no cool bruises or casts or anything.
5) Tuesday: want to sleep in, still. Jazz band.
6) Wednesday: still want to sleep in.
7) Thursday: still want to sleep in. Slam other hand between heavy broomhandle and a drafting desk, smashed my nail. Nail swelled, pressure drove me crazy. My mom put a hole in my nail with a hot paperclip to drain the blood. (Fun!) It still kind of hurts.

So, just about every day this week I have not wanted to get up. I could tell I was tired last night because I know that when I get slap happy I'm tired and I start thinking in a less logical pattern, although I must say that it's much more fun. Example of what I thought last night when I was brushing my teeth:
"Man, imagine if there were Dentist Wizards. Like Harry Potter. There'd be thousands of people running around with toothbushes saying "Gingivitis halitosis!" and stuff!"

...Roffle. It's fun to be slaphappy. There's a good chance that'll happen again tonight.

Good thing this week: Dinner with Mrs. Minge! Yay!

I love Billy Joel!
/drive by commenting

Also, now I've got an injured nail... why couldn't I get a cool injury like a black eye from the mallet or even just bruises on my hand from getting it slammed in a car door?! I guess I'll just have to make up something cool that I did to this hand.

Yeah, so I totally got my thumb bit by a rhinoceros. And it swelled up and the blood got trapped underneath the nail but the rhinocers had bit a hole in my nail so the blood drained out a little and the pressure was released a little.

Oh, did I mention this post was kind of graphic? Yeah... sorry about that. I'm a little too slaphappy to care. =^n.n^=

Not enough sleep this week

It's definitely obvious that this week has been a horrible week in which I have not gotten enough sleep. Before I enumerate the reasons (and, yes, I know I am annoying probably because I complain a lot... it just seems like I usually just keep to myself but I've been trying to be more vocal in my opinions this year which has also resulted in more complaining, so I apologize)...yeah, after that tangent I forget what I was going to say. LOL.

Aaaanyway, let's start with last Friday:
1) Fri. WP practice: Tyler smacked me in the eye with a mallet. Sore, no cool bruises.
2) Weekend business already posted. Not a bad weekend but no free time.
3) Um, general hardcore stress lately. Meh.
4) Monday:
a) wake up to a nasty dream that makes me want to puke. I also want to sleep in, but I force myself to go to school. Is it Thursday yet?
b)feel sick at school all day.
c) decide to go prom dress shopping (bad idea). Mom slams hand in car door. Still no cool bruises or casts or anything.
5) Tuesday: want to sleep in, still. Jazz band.
6) Wednesday: still want to sleep in.
7) Thursday: still want to sleep in. Slam other hand between heavy broomhandle and a drafting desk, smashed my nail. Nail swelled, pressure drove me crazy. My mom put a hole in my nail with a hot paperclip to drain the blood. (Fun!) It still kind of hurts.

So, just about every day this week I have not wanted to get up. I could tell I was tired last night because I know that when I get slap happy I'm tired and I start thinking in a less logical pattern, although I must say that it's much more fun. Example of what I thought last night when I was brushing my teeth:
"Man, imagine if there were Dentist Wizards. Like Harry Potter. There'd be thousands of people running around with toothbushes saying "Gingivitis halitosis!" and stuff!"

...Roffle. It's fun to be slaphappy. There's a good chance that'll happen again tonight.

Good thing this week: Dinner with Mrs. Minge! Yay!

I love Billy Joel!
/drive by commenting

Also, now I've got an injured nail... why couldn't I get a cool injury like a black eye from the mallet or even just bruises on my hand from getting it slammed in a car door?! I guess I'll just have to make up something cool that I did to this hand.

Yeah, so I totally got my thumb bit by a rhinoceros. And it swelled up and the blood got trapped underneath the nail but the rhinocers had bit a hole in my nail so the blood drained out a little and the pressure was released a little.

Oh, did I mention this post was kind of graphic? Yeah... sorry about that. I'm a little too slaphappy to care. =^n.n^=