TGIF

Once again, work is fine, I just can't bear to wake up in the morning at a quarter to six. Ah ..... I can sleep in until maybe eight tomorrow.

I took a break from the Andrew Jackson book today, and read a cute little middle-school level book called The Diary of a Wimpy Kid, which I understand is also an online comic strip. Very cute. Back to Jackson shortly.

Nineteen school days left.

Busy day tomorrow, what with the MIL and the seafood and the shopping. I could pass out right now, but it's not even eight yet and it's still light out. Something from childhood says it's wrong to go to bed while it's still light out, which stems, no doubt, from lying in bed in a room darkened by shades, wearing those itchy seersucker pajamas, and hearing other kids still playing outside. And my mother wondered why I kept popping into the living room begging for water or another story or something. And why I have insomnia, lying in bed for hours waiting to fall asleep. I've been doing it since I was four. The only difference is that now, I'm really tired, and I want to go to bed at 7:30.



watching FAMILY GUY :: ENTRY #2055
READING: American Lion: Andrew Jackson by Jon Meacham