It seems I’ve turned into a vampire, just like JessaBelle. I can’t sleep, and I know I need to. I, technically, wake up for work in 5 hrs… and I really NEED to wake up in the morning because I have to take a shower. Fun.
Anyway, went to Cheddar’s tonight for Dennis’ birthday (Happy Birthday, Dennis!!), and it was lots of fun. Stacy, Dennis and I kinda relived, and retold, about 100 times in the span of the 3 hrs we were all together, the story of the time the three of us went down to Deep Ellum to bar hop. It was highly amusing… at least to the three of us (Do you know where the reggae bar is!?!?.. hahahaah). I got home about 10:30, and decided to check my email… then I wanted to wind down with some tv while I knit. Bad idea, only because I decided to wind down with CSI on DVD.. and once I start watching it, I have to finish the whole disk. Soo.. that’s why I’m up now.
I think I talked to Joe for 2.5 seconds today while I was at the restaurant. I was making sure my phone was on silent in case anybody called (my ring is loud because I use it as a back up alarm, and I don’t want to change it everytime I go into a different environment so it’s always either on silent/vibrate or really loud) whiel we were at dinner, so I wouldn’t have to silence it. I miss him.. it seems like we hardly ever talk anymore. lol 
sure, I see him on the weekends, but during the week, we don’t ever talk, almost. ok, that’s not entirely true, but our schedules don’t mesh anymore like they did. i get home from work, with my phone still on silent, and i miss the 39782 calls that he’s made to me because my purse is in the other room or something. it’s frustrating. 
I’m about to go to sleep, but I really don’t feel like it. Work’s kind of sucked and sorta been kinda funny all at the same time, but that’s really only because my boss cracks me up. I think I talk to him a total of 5-10 min a day, and sometimes less, but the calls always either start funny or end funny, and that helps.
OH! one more thing, then I’m really going to bed. I got my Secret Santa present from last Christmas today. 
I don’t even remember why we never got together to do our Secret Santa stuff, but This is what I get for rambling at 2am. Gah. *feels like a giant ass* Now I remember why we didn’t end up doing the Christmas Party. Dina was apparently my Santa, and she got me a corkscrew set because way back when… I was telling everyone how Joe and I bought a bottle of wine (haha. I typed whine. lol.. you can tell I love the stuff… ;), and we didn’t have a corkscrew, so he had to get out the screwdriver and try prying it out that way….. so now we have a corkscrew. It’s a bigass complicated looking thing, but I’ll take a picture of it tomorrow when I take update photos of my knitting. Christmas in July… woohoo!
Time for bed. ZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz….
Entries (RSS)