(this photo borrowed from phototainable.com)
Many people will be writing about or thinking about one thing today. As for me, I'm thinking about bed; as in sleep. I had a fun and very un-sleep-filled weekend. Today I suffer for that. I already drank an energy drink to no avail. I'm on a diet Mt. Dew at the moment and it seems to be doing no better. Instead I can almost hear the clock ticking slower and slower towards the inevitable freedom that 5 o'clock brings. All I have to do is return some shoes to Sears and go home. Once home I will sort clothing like a ninja and bring some stuff over to my sister's house. At that point I shall return home, watch the Bachelor and go to BED! My body is fighting off a cold and CRAVING sleep. My longing for sleep is probably most comparable to a crack addict suffering withdrawal and jonesing for their next high. My high; sleep. My method; a chamomile sleep aid and my comfy, comfy bed.
For the love of all that is good in this world, 5 PM, HURRY UP!