kylezy

1.30am - Bed
4.30am - Wide awake

I don't think I've slept more than ten hours total in the last week and a half.

HEY BODY CLOCK?



Somebody make me a bowl of soup so I can weep into it. Hugs also accepted but there better be some sly groping involved.

One of those days. I was run off my feet looking after the two kids and baking all day and all I wanted to do was come home and chill, not fight with my mother about money. And my Morgana fanmix flopped, and the house is messy again just one day after I cleaned it, and I really don't want to take the train to Brisbane tomorrow. It's only an hour trip, but I have this complex; whenever I know there's no toilet available, I suddenly find myself needing to pee. And I could have gone five minutes earlier, it doesn't matter to my bladder.

Anyway, I won't have a lot of internet access for the week up there, try not to miss me too terribly.

Songs I'm loving:

Girl I Love You - Massive Attack featuring Horace Andy

From a Sinking Boat - the Magnetic Fields
But know that I love you,
Know that I wrote my last words to you,
From a sinking boat.

You Need Verses My Galak Sea - Starboard Silent Side
There are words and sentences, signs and coincidences,
That cannot be erased.
[...]
I've contracted the symptoms of love (but the schizophrenic kind).

Stadium Soul - Adam Green
I've been nervous, I love you too much, my dear.
It's not murder, but thank you for waiting five years.

It's 5.30am and I'm up with a toothache. Obviously I have caught yours, Sharon! Yes, you can catch toothaches through the internets nowadays, were you all not aware? It had nothing to do with the fact I drink pepsi like it's going out of fashion. Nothing at all. I have to be up for work in an hour, so 5.30am really isn't that impressive either, I just thought I'd throw it in for dramatic effect.

Worked, didn't it? You were all feeling REALLY sorry for me, weren't ya?!

The other half of the reason I'm posting (the first being need for sympathy) is to let you all know I'm housesitting at the moment, so you'll see even less of me than you do now. I want to avoid all Heroes spoilers (even though I spoiled myself for the death/s) and well, when I'm housesitting it feels like I'm on vacation. A very cheap and unexciting vacation, but one nonetheless. No one posts in LJ when they go on holiday. No one. Apart from maybe one update about a cute guy that works in the same hotel they're staying at. But that's all. Consider this my cute guy update. When I get home in two weeks I'll post all about my holiday, including the story of how I hooked up with the cute guy one magical night and he rocked my world. Three times.

That's how most holiday stories end, right?

Bloody hell, the human brain was not meant to think at this time of day. And teeth are not meant to throb!