(Originally posted to my Livejournal, Creamsodaangel)

You know you’re really tired when you end up waking at 230 am, know fully that it’s 230am, but are still convinced you have to go to work in half and hour… even though you still have 4 hours. That was me. I made it to the bathroom with my towel before I realised it. Oops. Carol was still away and was probably thinking what the heck was wrong with me for sleeping 3 hours, then getting up to take a shower when I didn’t have to be at work for another 5 hours.

Yes, that’s how sleep deprived I am. And now I’m getting sick. What horrible luck. I’m off to bed now, just had to do a bit of posting that I got behind on over the past few days.

This morning was my last morning to do the Wave at work. I wasn’t as sad as I was yesterday, but I think because today there was way fewer people (it was morning extra magic hours). Yesterday just had so much more energy. But I am going to buy a pair of Mickey gloves. I know I’ve already spent far too much on this trip, but it’s memories, you know?

Oh… and I hate my phone for running out of minutes in the middle of a conversation. Grrrrr. Can’t afford to buy more though, spent way too much on the darn thing as it is. 😛

Night night.

location: Orlando, Florida
Current Mood: exhausted
Current Music: Flip, Flop & Fly – Count Basie