distressedI laid down on my bed. To relax a bit. Fell asleep. I fell asleep for not one, not two, not three, but close to four hours.
And when I woke up, I was honestly confused as to what day it was, and if it were morning yet, or still night. Damn Summer. 7:45 is light at am and pm.
I hate feeling so discombobulated though. It throws me off.
And if you haven't noticed, one of the ways I combat is anger is to sleep. Well...I guess there are more dangerous ways to go about that.
After I eat dinner, I have to run out to Target. I need a plain black, nice looking cardigan to wear over my formal dress for tomorrow's chorus concert. Last one of the year. I'm excited.
I need to get a move on, if stores close at 9.
