Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Fact:

Last night at 9 o-clock I took Nyquil.
I peeled myself off the bed to make Adrian's lunch.
Called my mom and wished her a Happy Birthday.
Went back to sleep.
I woke up at 11:30.
Only because Adrian called.
I have never ever ever slept that late.
I showered.
Pondered if I should eat breakfast or lunch.
I ate cheerios.
looked at some photography.
Adrian came home from the doctor.
Diagnosis: Bronchitis.
He started doing homework.
I feel asleep.
Woke up at 4.
Because my mom called.
It's 6:30.
I'm thinking by 7:30 I could call it a day.
Moral of this story.
I wouldn't be a very exciting drunk.

2 comments:

Grandma Kelli said...

I don't know about that. I've seen you drunk on life and you're pretty fun.

Anonymous said...

haha sounds like you just really needed sleep. Thanks for taking care of Adrian....make sure you take care of you. Loves.