Today: The Weeping Song, sleep, soccer, movies, dresses, and work

[aunt_zelda]

 Woke up today with The Weeping Song in my head. It's very soothing; I went to sleep with it in my head like a weird, vaguely depressing lullaby.

I've been coping surprisingly well for someone who's been surviving on about seven hours of sleep per night for the past three days. (Which, btw, HAS to stop. Bad Zelda, bad! *sets strict bedtime for tonight and plans to sleep in*)

Today I got to play soccer. It's a good thing I'm not going to work tomorrow, because I got hit with the ball a couple times that I just know are gonna sting tomorrow, and the middle toes on my right foot are not going to be happy with me tomorrow. (JEEZ that hurt for about five minutes. It led to one of the players picking me up and carrying me off the field, grinning like the teddy bear man he is, though, so that was fun.)

Also, when I got home I had an amazon package! Hurray! Kill Bill Volumes 1&2 and Brick! WOOOOOOOOT! I really wish I had time to watch those right now! 

Tomorrow I'm going shopping for dresses. Usually I am not fond of shopping, especially for dresses, but maybe this time it'll be fun?

I've got so much work to do. Next week is the final big push for ... pretty much everything of this Project. Then I make a speech (oh lordy ... *shudders*) and talk about it with a board of people, and then ... that's it. 

Basically I'll be back to a mostly-consistent internet presence just in time for the Third Year Anniversary. *SQUEE*

Comments

[queenanthai.livejournal.com]

Wait, wait, wait, you're BITCHING about seven hours? I haven't had more than four since I was seventeen! D:

[aunt-zelda.livejournal.com]

I'm one of those people (at least at this point in my life) who usually reacts very very badly when I don't get much sleep. Like, zombified and grumpy and huge bags under my eyes and staggering around and stuff. Even among my friends I'm strange, they don't sleep much at all, and yet I'm the one nodding off when I've gotten 9 hours instead of 10 one night.
The fact that I've been functional and able to run around this week on 6 and a half or so hours every night is really freaking me out.