Thursday night rocked. Go Jimmy Go, one of my favorite bands full of some of my favorite people played in The City. That was one of the best times of my life. Words can not describe how much I love that band.
There is absolutely no reason why I should be awake right now. Yet here I am. Wasting precious sleep time on the internet. Stupid internet.
The truth is, I don’t want to go to work tomorrow. So the longer I stay up, then the more it’s going to feel like I don’t have to go, but there’s no way I’m getting out of it. I’m going to be miserable tomorrow. I know it already. I just hope my boss doesn’t catch me nodding off at my desk. I must not hit my head on my computer screen when my head slumps forward. That would be a dead give away.
I should have gone to bed early like a good girl. I should have done a lot of things differently today. I certainly didn’t need the big brownie. Could have stopped at a dozen crawfish, instead of two. There were at least two unnecessary phone calls. I wasted some gas, too. Geesh, I’m terrible. Zero impulse control. Terrible.
The Giants bullpen blows another one. I got to see it in person. A crying shame.
Okay, why are the people next door having a rave in their apartment on a Sunday night? First I come home, and there’s no parking on the street, so I park in the driveway, but since my roommates aren’t home yet, there’s a real chance that I’ll get blocked in, which sucks. Then I come up to my room, and all I want to do is check my email, and go to bed, but that’s when I hear the really freaking loud techno music coming from the wall I share with the neighbor! Awesome. It’s a freaking Sunday!!! I could deal if it was a Saturday, and I didn’t have to work tomorrow, but what the hell? It stopped for a minute. I thought they were finally done. Now they’re at it again. Who are these freaks?
Okay, further evidence that I am a huge nerd. I just spent 4 days in Disneyland, and loved it. I felt like a little kid, and I was very giddy. They have this awesome new fireworks display for the 50th anniversary. It’s amazing. I got to do some really cool stuff that I’ve never done before, and chances are, I’ll never get to do again. We had dinner at Club 33. If you don’t know, it’s the members only restaurant in New Orleans square. It’s super shwank. We also got to see Fantasmic from a reserved balcony. It was a super good time. We went on all the rides multiple times. I totally lost count of the number of times we went on Pirates of the Caribean. Good times!