Exhausted again.

Exhausted again.

Good morning, happy Monday, etc, etc. I woke up in my own bed, with my own cat. I’m back in my own chair, with a coffee and my laptop. Gone are the comfy shorts-in-the-morning temperatures. Now, we’ve got ourselves a a skinned-Muppet hoodie and fleecy jammies. Mom is in her robe, with both socks and slippers. Pensacola spring is different than Tampa-ish spring.

I absolutely crashed last night, absolutely exhausted. I think I was actually more tired last night than after being awake for 36 hours. Shawshank and I cut our call a little short because I couldn’t focus on anything. I actually felt like I was in a race against the clock, trying to do everything I wanted to do before I collapsed. At one point, I was literally trying to get my bedtime playlist loaded before I passed out. If I was going to collapse, I wanted it to be in the bed.

I’m looking for the perfect earbuds or headphones to sleep in. I forgot how much I love falling asleep to music in headphones. The last time I did it was…. forever ago. I would listen to tapes in my Sony Sports Walkman with those little spongy headphones. Those were perfect to sleep in, and I I had a couple of questionable album choices I’d rotate through. I’m having troubles with keeping my necklace from tangling with the headphone cord. I’d use my regular earbuds if they’d stay in, but I know I’ll just lose them in the bed.

Fashion Show:

These are three out of the four little outfits I got this weekend. The orange romper looks slightly weird in the pic because it’s not closed up in the back. I don’t know where I’ll wear the little purple one because it’s just so ruffled, but I think I’ll pair it with some jeggings. The black dress came from Etsy and is straight out of the 90’s (seriously, it’s actually 90’s, and legit has shoulder pads). I have one more dress coming in today, and I’m really hoping it fits ok. I’m also on the hunt for shoes or boots I can wear with all of them. Regardless, not matter what I choose, I’m sure I’ll end up on something like “people of Walmart”.

Today, we’re going grocery shopping. We didn’t need to worry about it last night because we ate at the Compound, but we need some stuff for tonight’s dinner. I used the last coffee pod, and Brian won’t be a happy man if there isn’t any coffee for him tomorrow morning at 3 am.

Time to prepare my human form.

2 Comments

    • crystal

      I told my mom I just want you wear what makes me feel good. If that results in outfits that make people say “well *that* was a choice”, then so be it. 😊

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