Thursday, May 15, 2008
I'm going crazy
I don't even know why I am writing this post because no one is going to care about what I am about to tell you. It is 1:00 a.m. My husband is out to his second "dinner" of the evening with his co-manager and one of the owners of Platinum, Jeremy Pixton. I want to go to bed because I am so tired, but I am feeling guilty for not waiting up for him. In the meantime the FREAKING FIRE ALARM has been going off in the hallway outside our apartment door for over an hour. I saw the firetrucks come, so i am really not understanding why the stupid thing is still ringing. Like I said, I have no idea why I am writing this. I think my blog is turning into my imaginary friend that I talk to this summer. HA. When I am bored I get on here and type my thoughts. Lucky for you all:) Happy sleeping!
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6 comments:
so weird that you are up at 1 b/c i can't sleep and i am on the computer too! yeah that pain was seriously the worst thing ever i wanted to die!
I win...it's 4:12 am...
you are a super good wife to stay up until your husband gets home.
What is that jerk from Platinum thinking keeping your husband out so late?! You should really go and tell him off! I am so sad I couldn't come out to see you, but Jer has promised me that he will be out there again and I am coming for sure! Sorry your night sucked and that Jer was involved - I will keep him under control next time : )
Thanks for the updates.... it's been way too long and I was happy to check the blog and see the DC update. Sounds like it's going to be quite the fun summer. Love DC
You crack me up. Really, the minute I get five minutes of quiet time I am going to call you. Usually I all people in the car but lately Livy SCREAMS any time she's in her car seat so I'll spare you those moments! Talk to you soon!
ha! i love it.
okay, seriously, i need to call you. steve and i will be moving up there at the end of june...will you please be my friend?? though i am no competition to the computer... :)
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