sleepy babble
so during this past week, i got a ridiculously small amount of sleep.
which made me somewhat delirious on tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday, saturday, and sunday. haha. waking up at 5:30am and going to bed at 12:30am or 1 isn't the best idea in the world... especially if it's approximately 6 days in a row. so in total, i probably slept a total of 30 hours all week long. aye ya, steph, aye ya..
i had this rather strange thought a while ago: in my short existence thus far, i've made some really good friends that i've shared some really good times with. but things always change, and people move and move on, and distance and time separate people. and sometimes, i get to re-unite and live in the same city as old and wonderful friends. and it's lovely. and i meet new ones too. but other times, weeks and months and dates pass... but in the end, for some odd reason, i always feel like (or fervently hope?)... one day, no matter how long has passed, i'll get the chance to re-bond and giggle and eat and drink and be merry with all my friends again. like long ago..
odd thoughts abound when deprived of sleep.
i did go running a few times this week -- in shorts and a tank top in 65-70-degree weather! in late november. california is nutty.
which made me somewhat delirious on tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday, saturday, and sunday. haha. waking up at 5:30am and going to bed at 12:30am or 1 isn't the best idea in the world... especially if it's approximately 6 days in a row. so in total, i probably slept a total of 30 hours all week long. aye ya, steph, aye ya..
i had this rather strange thought a while ago: in my short existence thus far, i've made some really good friends that i've shared some really good times with. but things always change, and people move and move on, and distance and time separate people. and sometimes, i get to re-unite and live in the same city as old and wonderful friends. and it's lovely. and i meet new ones too. but other times, weeks and months and dates pass... but in the end, for some odd reason, i always feel like (or fervently hope?)... one day, no matter how long has passed, i'll get the chance to re-bond and giggle and eat and drink and be merry with all my friends again. like long ago..
odd thoughts abound when deprived of sleep.
i did go running a few times this week -- in shorts and a tank top in 65-70-degree weather! in late november. california is nutty.
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