sleepless
Written on Oct. 04, 2004
I couldn't sleep that well last night. I kept waking up like every 15 minutes it felt like.
Maybe...
Maybe, its because its my birthday...today.
Or maybe not.
I kept dreaming my cat was pooping everywhere. Like you want to sleep through that.
Yawn.
At least last night I was lucky enough to take a walk with Dylan. Yeah, a very nice start to a good birthday. Although, at the moment I feel like I might sleep through it.