Tuesday, July 04, 2006

Night of a Million Zillion Z's

Ye gods, I am tired ... five days ago, insomnia kicked into high gear, and I went three days without sleep, the third day I spent with a friend who has the graveyard shift as a community support officer, looking for suspicious activity on a few PCC college campuses. we basically ran around checking doors, looking for people, calling in suspicious vehicles. We did this, driving from campus to campus listening to music and grabbing food on the way until it was about five or six in the morning. So after spending a night doing something a little bit more active and constructive, you'd think I'd be really freaking tired, right?

Right. Oh baby, the insomnia is so gone, and I am so tired. I can hear the fireworks, and I can't even get myself excited enough to run outside ...
So, I slept a good nine hours Sunday night, and seven hours last night ...
And for some reason, now, Independence Day, the Fourth of July, all day have I slept, all night have I slept, and I am so tired, I'm probably going to sleep the rest of this night ... I've been trying to get to Club Congress for the past few days to pick up tickets for the Minibosses, but I am so darn tired! Hopefully this will be the only day like that, but I don't know for sure ...
(And happy Independence Day everyone! I defend my right to call it happy because it wouldn't have been so happy if it wasn't an independence, right? Right? Well, who knows? Do you really want to ask the unasked question now, mr bigshot "patriot"?! Ha! So Happy 4th! It's how (I assume) our forefathers would've wanted us to celebrate!)