Well, I did it again.

I 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.