![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
I am trying to beg my boss into investing in an IV machine that I could get plugged onto to get a constant caffeine flow in my system...
I mean, I barely got 2 hours of sleep the night between Friday and Saturday... painted for most of the night, then, on Saturday, I packed up my apartment all day, then, on Sunday, I moved, then unpacked until a little past dinnertime, and I still managed not to fall asleep until nearly 3am! So I am beat. Dead, I say, dead!
But not as dead as poor Victor, who had to miss work because he slept all of 30 minutes yesterday afternoon, instead of getting his 7 hours of sleep. So he slept for most of the night.
But, still, I can't get enough of my flatmates. Fabiola, who was away at a volunteer meeting for the MPRC, and then went to pick up paints at her mom's, greeted me with a big hug when she came home at 11pm. And then she perused The One Computer (which is mine) to try to find her biology grades, which had been supposed to be emailed to her, and which she didn't find. And I showed her some pictures on my comp, and some stuff on the LOTR:FOTR Ext DVD extra CDs, and yeah, we went to bed LATE.
Kitties are not very happy with us... There's tons of hissing, spitting and growling happening in the apartment, at the moment. Funny thing is... my cat goes and takes shelter underneath Fabiola's bed... Weird... And she hid out underneath the couch for hours on end, acting like Gollum, yesterday...
I mean, I barely got 2 hours of sleep the night between Friday and Saturday... painted for most of the night, then, on Saturday, I packed up my apartment all day, then, on Sunday, I moved, then unpacked until a little past dinnertime, and I still managed not to fall asleep until nearly 3am! So I am beat. Dead, I say, dead!
But not as dead as poor Victor, who had to miss work because he slept all of 30 minutes yesterday afternoon, instead of getting his 7 hours of sleep. So he slept for most of the night.
But, still, I can't get enough of my flatmates. Fabiola, who was away at a volunteer meeting for the MPRC, and then went to pick up paints at her mom's, greeted me with a big hug when she came home at 11pm. And then she perused The One Computer (which is mine) to try to find her biology grades, which had been supposed to be emailed to her, and which she didn't find. And I showed her some pictures on my comp, and some stuff on the LOTR:FOTR Ext DVD extra CDs, and yeah, we went to bed LATE.
Kitties are not very happy with us... There's tons of hissing, spitting and growling happening in the apartment, at the moment. Funny thing is... my cat goes and takes shelter underneath Fabiola's bed... Weird... And she hid out underneath the couch for hours on end, acting like Gollum, yesterday...
