was distracted from writing this from one of my lovelies that I'm worried about...at least she knows now that I was just thinking about her and not just saying that.
I made my precious seekingautumn pick out tonight's menu, meany ol mean me, and I can't wait to start making it when I get home. Should be a dinner that makes all four of us happy. I can't believe that this is the last Lost episode for weeks and weeks....thank god Alias doesn't have time to take a huge break or I may have fallen apart. My little secret for tonight's show is that I have the girl scout cookie goodness to share :D. Tagalongs, thin mints, and trefoils, here we come! but shhhhh don't tell anyone.
I'm really suffering from erratic sleep patterns. Terrible insomnia for days that transition into days of going to sleep by 10:00. Really starting to fuck with me. My body doesn't know whether to wake up or go to sleep. Doesn't make much difference except that I find myself yawning at the weirdest times.....Course the fact that I'm trying to self-medicate to induce sleep may have something to do with it. That and the fact that I recently found myself releasing a lot of stress, mostly concerning the things that I cannot change or the ones that I choose to not change. At this point, I'm starting to wonder if this paragraph makes any sense, and if so, is it anyway connected to my original idea which I can no longer remember myself. *yaaaaaaaaaaawn*
that's about it for this girl on the hill....at least for now....we'll see how much I have to say about I learn about Hurley.