I had a very senior moment this evening. Ken and I went to see Oceans Thirteen, and I actually fell asleep during the first twenty minutes. At first, I was just having a hard time keeping my eyes open, and then all of a sudden I woke myself up when I snorted.
However, my behavior was NOT indicative of the movie. What I saw of it was really good. One thing with those films, though...I have to watch them at least three times before I understand every little thing.
I am so freaking tired. I've been averaging about 4 hours of sleep per night for the last three nights or so, and it's catching up with me. But right now, Ken's asleep (after popping a Hydrocodone...Sweet Dreams!), the kids are at their mom's house, and my apartment is quiet except for the loud hum of the dishwasher and "Tommy Boy" playing on the television. I'm about to put Puddy in his bed, and then I'm off to bed as well.
Night Night Everyone!
1 comment:
nah, you're just tired from the 4 hours being repeated over the days! tell ken he needs to SHARE some of his vicodin and you'll get some sleep too! his shoulder doesn't hurt THAT bad! :) :) :)
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