RUNNING ON EMPTY


Last night, before going to sleep, I watched Ice Age (yeah, yeah... only now?) The movie ended at quarter past 12 midnight but I still wasn't sleepy. So I read a bit, Anthony Bourdain's 'A Cook's Tour', which is sort of a sequel to 'Kitchen Confidential', which I've read prior to it. Wrong decision... I found myself turning page after page. Decidedly, I put the book down, turned off the lights and closed my eyes.

That hard-fought for sleep ended a couple of hours after, found myself awake at half past 3am.

So what did I do instead? I gave myself a pedicure, followed by a foot spa... heh. Of all the crazy things I could think of. I guess that's what happens when you lack sleep.

After Papa left this morning, I finally got to sleep and woke up at lunchtime. So now my day is wasted. What a way to start a week.

Oh well, it was a blissful weekend though. I could be happy enough with that.