My night, by Debbie Farrell:
insomnia. eventually fall asleep. rudely woken up by someone playing their car radio incredibly loud just outside my bedroom window. it's just after 12pm. get mad. call security guard. security guard sounds half asleep. says he will go check it out. i know he's just going to go back to sleep. music stops. yay. talking starts. aarrgghh. music starts again. crap! i want to punch someone. hear downstairs neighbour come outside. listen. he knocks on car window. tells them to turn the music down as people are trying to sleep. man in car gets angry with neighbour and tells him he's being disrepectful. what??!! they argue for a bit. music stops. i smile. pull covers up. get ready for sleep. i hear a mosquito buzzing around my head. double crap! why are the sleep gods so angry with me tonight!? go huff off to Ethans room. sleep in bunkbed. zzzzzzzzzzzzzz
I'm mostly intrigued by the "NO! No one put a ring on it"... are you pissed off that you're not married too?
ReplyDeleteI had a dream about rescuing rats wit Karl last night. We eventually ended up with three rats, and the one started beat-boxing. Like a rat version of Alvin and the chipmunks. They were cute. And we found them a home at Karl's mom's house. Then I was attacked by a dodgy taxi-driver who jumped on me and asked me for sausages and cheese. This is when i woke up at 2am, and couldn't go back to sleep for an hour.
Hahaha, NO! I felt I had to explain the google image I found - didn't want people thinking I wished I were married - had Beyonce stuck in my head, don't know why, ok. shut up!
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