I've gotten quite use to being up most of Friday night. My internal time sense doesn't seen to have an issue with it. I guess it is because I'm in bed by 4 or 5 am and up again by 8 am. However, the trips to Long Beach, Santa Monica or Pasadena the next day is starting to take its toll -- a lot like madness.
Went to MI's show last night to say farewell to Levi (the outgoing Frank for MI). It was a good show. They seemed to want to send Levi off with a bang. Got home sometime close to six. When I finally woke up (8 hours later!) I had no idea what day it is. I have settled on it being Sunday, but not because my body believes that,but because my computer says it.
I had a few things I was planning to do today, but my brain is refusing to get in gear. I think I'll watch a movie, make a little dinner, and go back to bed.
Love.
Went to MI's show last night to say farewell to Levi (the outgoing Frank for MI). It was a good show. They seemed to want to send Levi off with a bang. Got home sometime close to six. When I finally woke up (8 hours later!) I had no idea what day it is. I have settled on it being Sunday, but not because my body believes that,but because my computer says it.
I had a few things I was planning to do today, but my brain is refusing to get in gear. I think I'll watch a movie, make a little dinner, and go back to bed.
Love.