I slept! Finally! It was amazing, minus the creepy dream about dropping out of clown school. Weird. Anyway, the good news is I survived seven days on about 40 minutes of sleep. The bad news is, I was a monster be around toward the end. I felt a little like I was turning into the Hulk by last night, but right before my skin started to turn green and my shirt sleeves tore, I slipped into a peaceful slumber...aaaahhhh.
In honor of my full eight, here are some lists for your viewing pleasure!
Five things I'm grateful for -
1. Sleep
2. The Hulk
3. The Gospel of Christ
4. All of the advice there is in the world for help falling asleep
5. Happiness
Top five things to do this rainy and windy Saturday -
1. Corndog's hockey game
2. Taxes
3. Change Richard's water
4. Read
5. Nap
Much love my loves!
Clown school eh...well here's a scenario for you. You ready? Okay so let's just say I fell asleep tonight and now here I am several hours later awake. I found myself in clown school, graduation day and they wouldn't let me graudate because I had grown a foot or two. I think it was the radioactive metiorite that hit me the day previous that made me grow so tall. (so I saw monsters vs aliens maybe not the best idea) so upon reading your blog combined with some other recent happening in this said life of mine I find myself here not so bueno. All I wanted was to graduate from clown school and make a name for myslef. So I technically didn't drop out I was kicked out. But hey misery loves company. Won't you care to join me Jen!?
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