Current location:	my couch
Current mood:	exhausted
Current music:	the sound of my bed calling

Brain Flash the 5th - Sept 6th

I am sooo fucking tired as I write this.
Not your run of the mill 'I could use a nap' tired, but 'Oh my, is that my pillow calling?' tired.
Reason: I have been up and on the run since one o' clock this morning.
It's now half past ten.
At one this morning I got a call from work.
The printer had packed up.
Now, we need the printer to work with; it is essential to do the job.
So, I got out of bed, dressed and made my way to work to help fix the printer.
That was a nightmare in itself.
At half past five, I came home.
I then proceeded to sit on my ass for a couple of hours and then Brandy called.
She had to go to Red Deer to see a doctor.
At ten, we started out.
I was on the run with her until ten this evening and I am officially buggered.
I don't know how, but I managed to survive on one sandwich and a hell of a lot of coffee all damn day.
And now my pillow is screaming at me.