11/29/2013

I am going to do a rhyming entry (after this part) for no apparent reason. Last night with a sweep of my hand, I knocked a martini glass off my kitchen table, it fell to the ground in a shower of glass, earlier on the ice outside of my place I almost fell on my ass.

When I was at work arranging paper I felt a slice of one of the sheets through my finger, I saw the bright red of the cut as the pain began to linger. It bled and bled as I applied pressure, I thought to myself "This day is indeed one big depressor."

I went to Mcdonalds for a coffee and Muffin to take out, I ordered the cranberry orange, they were out of that kind so I wanted to pout. But I didn’t and ordered an apple oatmeal, it was rather crunchy on top, but that was no big deal.

And that was part of my day, yesterday, in rhyming form. I was pigging out earlier. I had steak and part of one of those mini $1.29 soft tacos from Taco Time. My stomach rebelled and made me feel as though an alien was trying to get out of my body. So I lay down to watch "Nightmare Before Christmas." I only had around four hours of sleep last night. I was tired around 11:30 PM. I lay down and began to drift off to sleep. Then for some reason my brain went into awake mode. So it was 12, then 1, then 2. I couldn’t watch tv or go on the internet because I had to be up at 6:30 this morning. So I just tossed and turned. As a result of that I was asleep during part of the movie. Then I watched this movie "Little Birds"