I KNOW it’s the point.
I KNOW that you’re supposed to look temptation in the eye and shake your head.. a firm “No!”
I KNOW that you’re not supposed to give in to temptation.
I KNOW that there will be temptation dropped on your doorstep.
But it’s not fair.
There’s a MoonPie, FROM Mardi Gras, that someone brought for me.
Lent sucks.
Argh. There are not enough hours in the day. Or, to be more specific, in the night.
I sleep soundly. Always have. Even when I have the most f*cked up dreams (AND THE COVEN KNOWS OF WHICH DREAM I SPEAK), I sleep like a baby. And I’ve never really had problems waking up early enough to get what I need done in the morning. Except for the last few weeks.
Now, granted, I haven’t really had an empty day in almost three weeks.. that is to say, I haven’t had a day that wasn’t slam packed with activities. So I figured the huge release of VM behind me would definitely help me sleep better.
So last night, Steph and I took a pointless shopping trip for Ra (it was almost like a scavenger hunt, we felt so lost), and then went over for some quality WildeChick time. The three of us, all sprawled out in bed, laughed until our bellies hurt, gossiped until half of Huntsville’s ears were bleeding, and just generally made merriment. Although it was “for Ronda” that we went over there, we had a FANTASTIC time. I felt so good when I got home.
Bryan was already in bed, slightly peeved at me for being out so late. We chatted a bit, and then drifted to sleep. I had no odd dreams, and slept marvelously well. (Do you ever wake up sometimes, just to pat yourself on the back for sleeping so well? I do.) However, when my alarm went off this morning at 5:40, which is just enough time for me to pop in that DVD for the ball thingie and then shower and get ready for work.. I turned it off.
I ended up in the shower around 6:40.
Didn’t even attempt the ball.
I attribute this to spring. I want to oversleep and then just laze about on the back porch. I want to “lay out”. I want to sleep until I’m no longer sleepy, then go nap in Big Spring Park by the fountain. That’s my spring fever.
But I’ve been very good thus far. Mostly because I’ve been too busy to slack off.
But April’s right around the corner.. and there’s a new baby on the way..
