Conkage was happening yesterday....
I came home from work, took out the garbage, went grocery shopping, had a shower and...conked out and woke up at 2 am again, clutching my dog-eared copy of The Hobbit.
(I blame the book; it's one of the best bedtime stories ever.) This is the second Monday in a row I've done this. At least this time I know why I'm so tired...I'm *mutter* Hormonal. Very.
*drinks about a half-gallon of milk at one shot*
It wasn't all hobbit-dreams yesterday,though. I made a tiny star-box and a paper hat for a stuffed monkey a cow irker of mine has. (could it be...Ms Monkey? Right you are!) Most productive thing I did all day, I tell ya.
I'm running out of milk already:(
(I blame the book; it's one of the best bedtime stories ever.) This is the second Monday in a row I've done this. At least this time I know why I'm so tired...I'm *mutter* Hormonal. Very.
*drinks about a half-gallon of milk at one shot*
It wasn't all hobbit-dreams yesterday,though. I made a tiny star-box and a paper hat for a stuffed monkey a cow irker of mine has. (could it be...Ms Monkey? Right you are!) Most productive thing I did all day, I tell ya.
I'm running out of milk already:(