went to the dock last night.
it was kind of dead, but picked up
after 1am. not the best night, but
the way down side is that now, i
am a zombie. i hunger for human
brains. i walk amongst the living,
but i am not one of the...
really, it started with a fairly eloquent
plan. i would get home early (and i
did), i would go to bed as soon as
i got in (also, rightly accomplished),
and then get at least 4 hours of sleep
before taking off.
that last bit turned out to be the sticky
point. i couldnt sleep. at all. and it
took longer than i thought to get down
to the dock, took longer than i thought
to get home.
the end result is, i am here, at work,
operating on less than 2 hours of
there is planning to do for the weekend,
and i cant do it. so...while my mind
is inoperable, iwill be relying on
everyone else to use their brains.
their delicious brains...