I’m awake and not liking it. I had a terrible sleep. A noise woke me up and I was completely sober. You see I smoke weed to shut the TV off in my mind. So I’m jolted awake – it could’ve been a cat. I don’t know what time it was. The TV in my mind was going full blast. I slowly try to concentrate on one “channel”. I’d slowly filter out all the other “channels” out of my mind, the a random noise would bring all the other channels would come back full force.

Finally I fell asleep.

I think I was then up early. With a cat walking on me or something. Yep. Good morning Chaucer.

Just need to make it through the shift today. Then I can relax a little bit for two days. I’ve done 80% of the laundry already, so chore day will be really easy this Sunday.

Coffee, the bringer of life. Bring me to life please, because it’s Friyay! And payday!