this is so crazy I can't even

[floatingleaf]

Hi, this is a message from Insomnia Central. Too Buzzed To Sleep. I am resisting the urge to send this message out via Skype. I am also resisting the urge to howl at the moon, which is very full and very bright, glaring into my window. Hello, Moon. Do you think I can call in sick (= mentally deranged) to work this morning?... Or should I just waltz in there in Full Zombie Mode, with a huge dopey grin on my face?... (and then promptly collapse, snoring, with my cheek against the keyboard?) Sounds like fun, oui?... *resounding headdesk*

Comments

[mellacita.livejournal.com]

I would call in sick!! You posted this at 4 am! *weeps*

[floatingleaf.livejournal.com]

I did go to work, actually. And, strangely enough, survived the day without wanting to kill myself. But the evening was pretty much crossed off the calendar. I crashed right after dinner... LOL. (And, I might add, STILL managed to oversleep the next morning... I guess I REALLY needed the extra ZZZZZ... *headshake*)

[meathiel]

*lol*

As I already called in sick on Friday I HAD to go to work ... on like 4 hours of sleep ... mucho fun! *yawn*

[floatingleaf.livejournal.com]

Oh, I know. That's just brutal. *shudder*

[goddessofchaos.livejournal.com]

Ah, the crazed insomniac, I can identify well with that these days!

[floatingleaf.livejournal.com]

I know! I feel for you every time you mention that, because I know EXACTLY how ridiculously frustrating it is... *sigh*