Flame On!
This week, I am the Human Torch!! I am impervious to freezing temperatures. (Not that we have any here. But if we did - I would be unmoved by them.)
I can go supernova at a moment's notice. (But I won't. 'Cause that would be bad. Somehow.)
Sleep has become a thing of the past.
I can speak at a rapid-fire pace that would render the Gilmore Girls speechless. I have all the characteristics of having consumed multiple shots of espresso, without ever having stepped into a Starbucks.
This week, I am hyperthyroid.
Last week I needed it. I had a ton of things to do, and needed all of the energy and speed that my fake thyroid could muster. It was GREAT! I got so. much. done!
This week, I miss sleeping.
But I'm catching up on my late-night "Scrubs" reruns so, you know, there's that.
4 Comments:
OH, {{{hugs}}}. Although I'll bet Scrubbs is a RIOT in your condition. I love that show.
Here's to a little restful reprieve for you soon!
DY
The dentist said that coffee was staining my teeth! Forced to cut back, I have nothing to fight my after lunch lows!
Maybe if I just rinsed with peroxide after each cup of jo...
Where can I get me some of that? I've got my own insane pace of life for the next few weeks.
I'm sorry! I hate not sleeping.
Tonight at dinner, James told me that the 2008 Democratic National Convention will be held in Denver. I blurted out, "Do I get to throw tomatoes at Hillary?" (I'll have to work on more self-control.) Evan looked shocked and asked why I'd want to do that. I explained that she is all about big gov't. He said, "I thought you were talking about Hillary in Kansas."
You and your cookies will always be remembered!
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