This insomnia is kicking my ass.This lack of regular sleep is killing me. Worst of all I have to work a double tomorrow. I'm staying occupied simultaneously watching The Departed and litsening to Delicate Sounds of Thunder.
Is that what you Bostonians really sound like?
Tomorrow will be a good day. I'll be getting a couple Benjamins for a bet placed on the fight. Which will be turned into a pair of shoes and a grooming for the dogs.
For years I've had my eye on a Prada purse, leopard print with a gold chain strap. It's just pricey. Almost two mortgage payments but if I saved this change, I could possibly be caressing its fine horse hair by the end of the year. Hmm decisions, decisions.
