For all of an hour and a half.
I am pretty much prepared to think only about ponies.
I ask you, PopWatchers: Where are the damn ponies?
I mentioned something about that yesterday, which then turned out to be the day my rhythm fell apart.
For example, I didnt see a movie.
Notice that nowhere in there does it say ate food.
So yesterday was hard.
And today, with my hour and a half of sleep,promises to be even harder.
If I can just make it totonight, I can sleep.
Or maybe Ill avail myself of one of the Netflixbeanbags up here in our lounge to take a nap.
I feel that Netflix wouldwant me to.
And I STILL havent told you guys about the parties.
(As Missy said yesterday, as we walked into a party around 10p.m.
The only party that was different?
[Insert sound of cat falling out of tree here.
Are there any inspirational posters with the cat passed out on the ground?]
