This is way too early in the morning for a person to be up. And to be working. It's one thing when I am up at this time because I am having sex or coming home from a show. But to intentionally be up at 3:30 in the morning is fucking insane.
I was supposed to work yesterday morning but the call didn't come through until almost 2:30 in the afternoon. I then had to work while cooking dinner and while trying to get to bed at a decent time to be up this early. Yeah that didn't work. I didn't go to bed until 10 and then couldn't sleep until 11:30 and then I woke up at 2. I managed to fall back to sleep from 2:30 until 3:30 but it still sucked ass.
The kid had her new friend over and we watched Firefly together. I feel guilty sometimes that this place is so small and I can't really offer a lot of privacy but then again she has a TV in her bedroom and can always go in there if she wants to be alone.
That in a nutshell is my life. It's been raining. My mood is still lousy. No one has called me, texted me, or even given two shits about my general welfare. My life. Yay me.
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