Monday, June 25, 2007

1/2 way there with the panel prep. It pays to forego sleeping and put in a 6 hours of mindless application of gesso to panels. I wasn't even the least bit stunned that the birds were chirping when I decided that I was covered enough in white to try and make the uneventful attempt at snoozing. Ever stare at the ceiling wondering why you can't sleep even though you are super tired? I put in a good 4hrs trying to lull myself into R.E.M. Sheep count 1,000,001 No dice. Now, I'm a caffiene and nicotene fueled ball of retarded. I dozed off for a few immediately upon arrival at my desk. It's going to be a muther of a night.

2 comments:

Kate said...

"Ever stare at the ceiling wondering why you can't sleep even though you are super tired?"

Every night for the past two weeks, giveortake. Maybe you have a bizarre and rare autoimmune reaction to strep throat, too.

No? That's just me? Great.

Shaggy Bob said...

I'm having a bizarre and rare autoimmune reaction to the back of my eyelids. They're moviescreens to the pschadelic immediate future & present in the world of my life, as seen thru the eyes of me only 3 inches shorter. Why am I seeing everything as if I were 3 inches shorter you ask? Poor posture and the glare from the not-dark anymore bags under me eye holes. Nerrrrrrr : (

Fry, Futurerama 100 cups of coffee. Everyone is in slow-mo, or it's a reaction time thing on my part.