I usually try to go to bed at a reasonable hour, but sometimes it doesn't happen like that. Last night I drank me a caffeinated beverage at like 11, not even thinking about the consequences of my rash actions. Rashctions. Rashactions. Actos precipitadas. I ended up staying up until 3:30. I was feeling uncontrollably poetic, so I finished yet another ridiculous love song. I experimented with diminished minor chords. I talked with mah roommate about women. We spent a lot of time speculating on whether they still did arranged marriages in China. I sat on the floor in the hall and discussed Pascal's Wager with a guy who subscribes to Computer Power User Magazine and a Jewish dude from New Jersey. I thought about Aristotle's conditional regress argument. I got in bed at 2:30, and tossed and turned for half an hour. Then on a whim I got up and took a shower. There were two other guys showering.
Maybe if I didn't stay downtown until four (or five. Or six.) every Friday and Saturday I'd be able to sleep better on Sundays. Who knows.
Also, it turns out I just have a regular old cold, and I'm almost over it. I kinda wanted to have swine flu, just to say I did.

My computer went nuts while I was trying to post to you last night. Now the repair man has been out and I have a new box. Things can go on as regularly scheduled LOL
ReplyDeleteI just wanted to say I am glad you are feeling better and super glad you didn't have the Swine flu. It's ugly 'round here. Everyone is dropping like flies. Please pray that Morgan and Carlee don't get it.
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PS Does your roommate sleep while you are up all night? Take Advil PM if it gets too bad.
No caffeine after five or six, unless you want to be up all night. I guess you got your mother's delicate constitution.
ReplyDeleteI kept Wilson home today. He is taking an eating tour of the kitchen. About every half hour or so, he places another order. I think he'll be well enough for school tomorrow. I'll need to go to the store soon...