I'm guy that keeps going through crisis situations, or at least they seem it to me. I wanted to write as a sort of therapy
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
rough day
well, last night was interesting. I woke up at like 3p or so, after a nap. There was a new person working here. He left on time, which was around 10 pm, and I was looking forward to a good night's sleep. Until....Leroy the cleaning guy came by. The name of his cleaning business is OMG (Oh My God) and that's all I could seem to say to my self.."Oh my God when the hell is he going to be done?!?!?!?!?" He had his religious music BLARING. Like he was using the room's sound system to listen to music while he cleaned. and was cleaning up until about 4:30 am, so by the time I finally got to sleep, it was time to get up. I was mad, but what could I do? Tell him he had to stop? I have ear plugs, and I didn't even think to use them. Regardless I had to get up and go to work. It wasn't all too bad I suppose. I got through it, BUT after, like now I was tired, and yet I didn't want to take a nap. I didn't want to get up again at 3pm and be up until 10. I want to fall asleep at 7pm and not wake until morning. So I sit here and drink coffee. I've been reading too. I just can't even sleep if I wanted to. It's sort of torturous.
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