Monday, February 1, 2010

Sleepy...

Saturday night Marie and I stayed up until 1:30 unclogging the tub drain. It was intense, but so worth it as now I don't have to scoop the water up with a bowl into the toilet. Then there was church at 9am, which means waking up at 8:15 to get ready. Sunday school was so hard to sit through! I was so tired. Then there was the chastity talk (I'll write about this later).

We got home and I had about 20 minutes before I had to be at this girl's house for a meeting. It wasn't long enough to make my Mac 'n Cheese. So I went down with Rachel to drive over there, and as I reached the underground parking the girl called to tell me that she just got home and wouldn't be ready for ten minutes. Could I come at 12:45? Really? I had home teaching at 1, so no. I walked all the way back upstairs, Rachel gone. As soon as I start to boil the water for the Mac 'n Cheese this girl sends me a text asking me to come right then afterall. I didn't reply. I started to throw a temper tantrum. I was so tired and so hungry and this girl couldn't make up her mind.

Then I stayed up late last night doing homework. Woke up this morning to the baby again. Oh, no, you didn't miss anything. I don't have a baby. The neighbor's do. His crib lines the wall that my bed lines on the other side. They like to let him cry for half an hour every morning before they get him. It's not really so much a cry as a scream. Not the most pleasant alarm clock.

That meant getting out of bed, showering, getting ready, studying some more and writing a paper. I got to work late (which I expected because of the studying) and found three mail carts sitting waiting for me. That's right, my good old friend MWF morning desk attendant once again didn't do anything except for her homework. I sure wish that I could get paid for something I have to do anyways. And then the mailman brought two more carts. I finally left at two to study some more for my o-chem test that closes today.

And I'm falling asleep. O-chem is so boring, and when you're running on a little less sleep than you'd like, it's not very helpful.

Here's to a better night tonight!

1 comment:

becky bunnell said...

oh jess! I absolutely hate feeling that tired. I am so sorry. the baby alarm clock perhaps in one of the hardest things. I am so sorry. My heart goes out to. Keep fighting, you're amazing!