I'll sleep when I'm dead!

Okay well I didnt think I really had anything to blog about but then once I logged on shit started coming to me.

First, let me start by saying, if you know me, then you know I hardcore burn the candle on both ends.. I work two jobs and some weeks work up to 95 hours a week. This is not the case most weeks, I usually average about 70- 80 hours. Add this to hanging out with my friends and the time I spend eating and that's just about takin up all my time. Needless to say I dont get as much sleep as I should and I basically survive on Nos and RedBull.

Anyway long story short Saturday I took three naps, (like Im 95 y/o). Saturday night when I got home I basically feel right asleep, sometime about 12:30 or 1am. When I woke up in a complete haze of course, didn't know where my phone was or even what day it was, so I go look at the microwave which said 6:28. At this point im so confused about why the microwave says its almost six thirty, so i finally find my phone in my bed, it says six thirty and i still didnt beleive id slept so long so i looked at the sun, it was setting, definetly slept for about 16/17 hours. wtf.

I was supposed to be at Outback at 3:30. So I called in, apoligized like 800 times to KatieH. Who was covering my section.. Lucky for me, she's a total sweetheart cuz I'd be so pissed at me if I had to work and wasn't supposed to. Anyway, so I got there about 7 worked for three hours, made $24 and came home and went right to sleep for another 8 hours before coming into work this morning.

&& I feel like I could sleep for another day and a half. Well, I guess it all caught up to me.

My candle is fully rewaxed. lol.

On top of all this delightful mess that is my life, people are talking about shit they have no business duscussing. I hate that.

Anyway, im over it.

brandi