*snarl*

oh my dear sweet sugar cookie.

i just woke up..

i can barely see - my eyes are all gunky.

i can't see the keys on my computer - i'm going by memory.

i can hear the rest of my family downstairs eating breakfast, watching TV, and just puttering around in the kitchen.

part of me is sad that i'm not joining, finding my Dr. Pepper, and eatimg something for breakfast.

part of me . . . is okay with that.

and the other part of me thinks that it's really gross that my back snaps so loudly when i get out of bed - i'm surprised i didn't scare the dog.

uhg, my mouth tastes nasty.

i think i'm gonna go find breakfast.

but then my 'rents are gonna get on my case for sleeping in so late.

then i'm going to remind them that if tey wanted me up earlier, they coulda woke me up.

then the day is gonna start off bad, and . . . yeah.

man, I went to bed last night, and I slept like the dead for eleven hours.

is this a sign.

CRAP! I gots a bloody nose!

`Jink, who's bleeding profusely from the nose (i HATE it when that happens . . . .)