written at 11:30 pm on 10/25/11:
It was a sugar crash kind of day. I ate a piece of pumpkin bread for breakfast and chased it with a heaping glass of orange juice and some television. Paired that with watching a teething baby alternate between fitful sleep and precious cooing and that took us into the afternoon. Dad's girlfriend went out and got us sushi and cheese and blueberry/cranberry fizzy drink and we had lunch. I was still moderately full from the pumpkin bread and orange juice and didn't eat very much.
Actually, I ate okay for a normal person, but the gf noticed it was less for me and commented on it. Mom just reminded me that I was woken up by a bitch of a fly that flew up next to my ear this morning. First I woke up to dad's gf and her daughter leaving to get to school on time, but it wasn't hard to just get up and take a "in-the-dark" pee (took really long because of the full bladder plus menstrual cup positioned oddly) and then back to sleep. When the fly flew up to my ear I jolted up from the blow up matress and made a very graceless fool of myself, kind of hovering over a corner of the matress with blankets around my knees.
So I suppose that may have also lent to the sleepiness of the day. After lunch I tried to watch some episodes of 30 Rock with the Dad GF but went for a nap instead. I figured one hour would be good. I woke up after 30 minutes because the mother of the baby was there to pick him up. I went back to sleep pretty easy and when I woke up over and hour later, it was to an empty house and a icky hot feeling. I hate napping for that reason. I never feel good after them, just sweaty and gross.
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