It's late. Like, eleven in the evening late. I was snoozing from five to six in the p.m., but before that, I managed some wink eye from three a.m. to four a.m.
No one cares about any of this bullshit.
Basically, I can never sleep. So that's a thing.
(I'm convinced my boss can see every facebook login, every phonecall, every sign language motion to my partner in crime, Big Brother is watching.)
I've got party planning on the brain, so... notepads of things that my job can't see.
I'm planning a baby shower. I've never been to one, so that's cool...
(JK I'm pretty ecited.)