On nights like this, I really need someone to remind me to sit back and laugh. My mind is going a mile a minute and I can't keep up. Would you like a peak into the whirlwind for a second..?
Let's see if I can help you understand what's going through my head:
Tired. Cold. Need to get warm. Hot chocolate. It need a spoon. Is that dress to short for the banquet? I must touch the knee... Kaity's dress. What am I going to wear? I need to figure out what I'm going to wear.... Why did I come into my room again? Spoon. I can't find one. Whey did Kirsten have to die? Seriously, Lord, I want to know... I really should write a blog about my feelings now. Ok, what did I need to do in---uh oh. What's that smell---DON'T LET THE FIRE ALARM GO OFF!!!! POPCORN. Dangit. I shouldn't have put it in the microv--only 2:30. Thank goodness it wasn't like when I burned the chocolate--Macey what I do I do? Fan---wait, open the windows. Where is the room spray? There are no windows right here. Side door. Now it's freezing. Caroling--was fun. Cold--yes someone burned popcorn. Turn off the lights--Vicky had better remember that lights out is at 10---because it's Friday night, that's why, go to bed! I want to go to bed. Breakfast. In room tomorrow. What's that? Right, I'm here. Room spray. Got it. Wait, you want to see a picture? Let me look it up! Isn't Tao so cute? I know! Lock the front door. If someone tried to get in right now--no snow, sorry. Upstairs. Inhale. Where is my scarf. Music is a bit loud. Bells. Oh I have to play tomorrow. Still need to look over the musi---TURTLE. What am I going to talk about for child--turtle, prayer, answer. Not creative. My contacts really hurt. How many gone tomorrow? I have a list--she better find a replacement phone worker. You are taking forever to type. My eyes hurt. What if it's creeping in my eyes? What if I loose my sight? Why c
an't
I type anymore. Need one more walk-around. WHERE IN THE WORLD DID I PUT MY KEYS? I better not have locked them in my roo--what would I d---call someone. I need to download pictures. Jingle Bells. So irked--don't talk like that. Door alarmed. Did I lock that one back up? Why can't I just cut all the power, that would be easier....
Ok, so I'm not crazy. I promise.
But I am tired.
And I really am sorry about burning the popcorn...
2 comments:
Wow...I was a little stressed just reading that! If I had known how stressful this weekend was going to be for you, I would have found someone else to play! I know you enjoy it, but it did add to it all. Hope you can find some time to rest and chill out tomorrow. Yay for days off!
Ha. I love this. I totally follow your train of thought... I love you!
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