I'm to that point they say is 'over exhausted' when you are so so tired, but can't sleep. I haven't had a decent night's sleep since Sunday. I slept Saturday night from 8:45p.m.-8:00a.m. Now I can't seem to sleep since.
I like to think I have this little clipboard inside with a checklist...
Before I sleep I must check off all the items for the day.
Wake up- Check
Take a shower- Check
Go to work- Check
Meet Jen for Lunch- Check
Drop Ripley off at Groomers- Check
Work some more- Check
Pick Ripley up- Check
Make Dinner- Check
Clean up- Check
Huh, must me done now...can I sleep?...nope...there must be something I forgot to check off...
Oh yeah! Prepare for the end of the world tomorrow....
What to pick out to wear when its 1250° outside?....
Haha, it actually is really crazy outside today; Windy, and ominous looking.
Robert Frost poems always make me feel better. They are calming.
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
-Robert Frost
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