Day 259; Footnotes of Typing in My Sleep Deprived State

Can’t do it any more.

I must stay awake, at least to get this written. And pray it makes sense. I was up late last night. No reason really, just up, scrolling the internet and watching the minutes tick away on the clock. I’ve been a zombie most of the day.

I remember as a teenager, sitting up long hours of the night writing. A friend and I had these really odd story lines going on about our favorite bands of the time. What I remember, we had some interesting things going on in those stories. Those pages long lost at least on my end, since I haven’t spoken with her in years I don’t know if she kept hers or not.

As it is, I’m sitting here fighting sleep, and losing. I was reading what someone had published and kept falling asleep. The crickets outside are not helping with their night time lullaby and both dogs are asleep, sprawled out in positions that really look uncomfortable but, what ever.

I did manage to speak with mom and dad several times today. I did manage to make a food run for my son so he would have lunch. I did manage to get some household chores done and supper cooked. Now, I’m pretty much done. My brain power is on reserve and the energy levels have reached critical levels. So, rather than ramble any longer, here are a few photos..