topazsky

I hate when I'm really, really tired, but just don't want to go to bed. Which has gotten to be every night. See, I love sleep. Sleep is my boyfriend. But it's like there are other things I could be doing than sleeping right now. Like bullshitting on the internet or watching the many episodes of The Big Bang Theory I have on the dvr. You know, productive stuff. And last night I was trying so hard to fall asleep, but the last song I was working on kept going through my head until I got up, walked over to my desk, and finished it. Granted it was scribbled sideways on some piece of paper, but still. I didn't put my glasses on, so at least it was on paper.

And today at work suuuucked. I work in a retail pharmacy and we're a slower store but today was one of the busiest days we've had in the almost 2 years I've been there. And I never felt swamped or anything, but it sucked because I was just off today. I kept doing stupid things, and it's a good thing I don't get embarassed by stupid shit I do anymore.

Wednesday I'm getting my script tattoos touched up and (seeing as that shouldn't take very long) I'm going to see if my tattoo artist can do another really small one for me. I've been hanging out a lot with my little cousin lately, and she's so cool. I want to get a little tattoo for her, just a lowercase k. I think it would be cute.