Army Post Road

Ellie is sleeping and she's lieing directly against my leg. It's cute.

Work was rouuuuuuuuuuugh Tuesday night/Wednesday morning. I was so tired. I was coming off my weekend and had only slept from about midnight to 7AM on Tuesday so I was not ready to be up all night. And because I was so tired, I made the stupid mistakes and Gary was a bit pissed off by the time I left Wednesday morning. I mean I was so tired that once or twice I had trouble keeping my eyes open standing up. Later Wednesday morning my dad and I took my car out to Ziebart to get the ignition interlock (the device I have to blow into before my car can start to make sure I'm not driving drunk. The state says I have to have it. Fuckin' state.) actually installed in my car. So that's over and done with, I will be able to start driving Monday, Friday even maybe if my dad and I make it there. But getting it installed took for-fuckin'-ever. We got there at ten, they told us it would take an hour, maybe a few minutes more, and we didn't leave until after 12:30!!! That sucked. But then Dad and I went to Waveland when we were finished for lunch and I friggin' chowed down on a Lumberman (mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm biscuts and gravy ON TOP OF an order of hashbrowns mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm) so needless to say we came home and I passed the fuck out. I fell asleep around 2 and only woke up for dinner and slept 'til 10. I slept through West Wing! And then I went to work and it was fine. The only notable thing was it snowed. Snow makes me cry, I hate it. It has a place on Christmas day and then should be gone. Forget this snowing in the last week of February shit (yes I know, I live in Iowa, I have to deal. don't remind me).

Today has been a non-event. Dad picked me up at 8, we came home. I changed out of work clothes, sat down on the couch with the dog and promptly fell asleep. I think my dad left for work while I was asleep on the couch because I don't remember talking to him and I don't even remember getting up and moving back here to my parents' room to sleep. And this is where I've been since. I slept for 6+ hours and woke up when Keely came home at 3. And then here we are, it's almost 5 (yay! time for the Simpsons. You guys have no idea how much I try and time my sleep schedule around what's on TV. I try to stay awake until noon so I can watch Star Trek: Deep Space Nine, sleep from noon - 5, watch the Simpsons, Malcolm, and King of the Hill. Then depending on which day of the week it is, I'll nod off between whichever shows are on during primetime.). And all I've done today is sleep and write this post. Let's see if there's anything better today.