To get passports. I do not remember waking up or getting dressed. Not getting in or out of the car at the post office. I think we sat at a table and that's all I remember, a little clipping of a table. We went out to breakfast. I know I said "Oh, I hate this place" and then nothing else. I ordered, but hell if I know how because I couldn't remember what the choices were by the time I was done reading them. I ate, I remember having pancakes, and thinking the potatoe squares were pretty good but I was so tired of picking them up one by one. I remember almost falling in the parking lot, and my mom being like "Kristina?!" And I was like I'm fine. I came home and passed out on the couch for three hours. When I awokened, I realized I had randomly grabbed my comfiest shirt, and put on different pj pants. Not jeans or anything, but the first pair of anything I came across, which happened to be pjs. I also found that I didn't remember to put a bra on. Ohh well, you win some you lose some, right?
I also don't think I wore socks out. I did text steve back before I fell asleep saying "ug can't i'm napping" Ug was not the word I was going for. Woke up and ate all day, I love life. I made chocolate cups, but couldn't decide what to put in them.
Steve was supposed to stop by with them to get Quarantine and a cigar. Changed there minds, hey whatever I just wish I hadn't gotten dressed for it, ha. Glad I showered though. Had to, because as soon as my parents left for their party I wrapped up my DE homework, let my babies out, grabbed the dog a ball and went out with a cigarette. Realized if I ashed in the grass you could still see it. Mashed it with a few toes. Got ash on my foot. Made it overall worse.
Decided I'm not going to bed early, *****. So you can suck my nuts, work. I had a lot of trouble sleeping last night. As bad as it ever was, my head hurt and I couldn't fall asleep. No matter what. I felt numb. I was up for almost two hours just rolling around. I wanted to sleep on my right side but I think it makes my blood rush to one side of my head because it really starts to pound and I have to lie with my face up and try to relax my eyes. I do have to work tomarrow. But I don't know what I'm going to do. I feel a bout of anemia coming on already. Tomarrow's going to be a long day.
I watched Pinnochio on tv. A feat for me, because that's one of those movies, you know? Scared me as a child and I still feel the natural need to avoid. Lion king? I'd rather not. Little Mermaid? Skip all the scenes with Ursula plz. Aladdin? Haven't seen it since I was six. Maybe I'm doomed to movies like Nemo and chick flicks.
I finished my community hours off finally. And by that I don't mean I did any volunteering. I mean I finally finished typing and printing it all up. And it's all in order, I just need a few things signed and I'll bring it in soon, I hope.
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