what'd i say?

white awake at 4am?... and craig ferguson was so right when he said, and i quote, nothing is on as he was closing and pondering what might be coming on tv next... so i decide it is time to listen to spamalot... just getting home, sort of, after browsing the isles of the local all night consumer nightmare, walmart and buying foods and a few odds and ends for the home (wtf am i thinking?... savings is dwindling as i am supporting precious for a lot longer than i thought i'd have to... ah, stupidity follows my wallet around in this life... just ask anyone who's lived with me... or near me, even)... so instead of going to bed, i cook up some stuffed clams and add a few cashews and dessert myself with chocolate creme delicacies and then (or now, depending on where and when you were), ice cream (how long has it been?... months)… all and all, a decadent end to a fun night with… what is her name, anyway?...

yes, the one actually attempting to influence the food maniac and motivate me to deflate the belly… we did name her, really, somewhere along the way… we went to the hard rock hotel for a playdate and that was fun… it was much fun to actually go with someone and hang with her for most of the night (a play date, wow, almost a date, huh?... i don’t think i’ve actually ever been on a date)… so now i am still awake and wired, but unnaturally as it’s food and not rest that has me wired (i did wake tired very some 22 hours ago and then worked 11 hours, which was the even more unusual drama and tension and hectic busy than usual, after all)… i’ll pass out soon, especially listening to music since there is nothing at all on tv to distract my brain, but until then, buzzing around the keyboard, wishing you were here, aye? :)

hope your night was much fun too :)