crashing trees

I'll never fully understand how my brain works, but some mornings I just want to scream when I realize I'll be working the same schedule from now until what feels like forever. Argh.

I'm freakishly tired. Freakishly because I got plenty of sleep yesterday. Though I could have done without the nightmare that made me jumpy all night. [dreaming of a storm, an incoming invasion, and trees falling through the house is not all that fun. Trust me] But I'm wiped out for some reason.

Finished Girls in Pants and it was better than I could have hoped for. I still don't fully relate to either Lena or Bee, but I do like them. Tibby is still my favorite, though Carmen was a close second. Happy this makes me, but sad too.

Now, if only the library would get the books I have on hold, I would be happy. Well, I'd have something to read, anyway.

Hrmm. Picked up the infamous Vanity Fair today. Gotta say, I was expecting something more than the "This photoshoot was hell! Marcia Cross is hell on heels!" story that every tabloid has been spinning for however many weeks. But no, that's the whole story. That's about it, really. And some yummy photos.

Soooooooooo tired. Is it bed time? I think it just might be. Woo!