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Sorcy is recockulously happy for seemingly no reason --that's right, kiddos, I didn't sleep last night!
(It's pretty much accepted as gospel that, by the time Sorcy gets to her 20th plus straight hour awake, she is Happy. Especially if she gets to go outside in the early morning.)
But yeah. You guys missed a really really pretty sunrise --I watched it from the roof of Porter Exchange, which, apparently, is not looked at five thirty in the morning on Thursdays. I sat up there and sang along with my ipod, and generally made a nuisince of myself. A *secretive* nuisince, mind --there was no one at the security desk when I went up there, and I don't believe there are any cameras on the roof or in the stairwell I was chillaxing in. (I could be wrong)
Or in other words, I appear to be continuing my tradtion of never flying back to Maryland on a proper amount of sleep. Weirdly, I decided that the day *before* the day I left was to be the sleep-is-for-ninnies day. I've no idea what was going through my head when I made *that* decision.
(And, I assure you, it was not just that there was stuff on my bed. Honest. That was the immediate reason, but tonight was really just not a good night for sleeping. It was a night for harassing Tho and Kat until all hours, and reading Bash quotes, and generally just screwing around. And more importantly, a night for watching the sunrise, from the proper direction. <3)
Also, I am amused and pleased that I got to tuck three of my friends into their beds via IM. Makes me feel all maternal and pleased and shit.
Anywho. Foodtime now, since I haven't eaten an actual meal in more than twelve hours. Ta!
~Sor
MOOP!
(It's pretty much accepted as gospel that, by the time Sorcy gets to her 20th plus straight hour awake, she is Happy. Especially if she gets to go outside in the early morning.)
But yeah. You guys missed a really really pretty sunrise --I watched it from the roof of Porter Exchange, which, apparently, is not looked at five thirty in the morning on Thursdays. I sat up there and sang along with my ipod, and generally made a nuisince of myself. A *secretive* nuisince, mind --there was no one at the security desk when I went up there, and I don't believe there are any cameras on the roof or in the stairwell I was chillaxing in. (I could be wrong)
Or in other words, I appear to be continuing my tradtion of never flying back to Maryland on a proper amount of sleep. Weirdly, I decided that the day *before* the day I left was to be the sleep-is-for-ninnies day. I've no idea what was going through my head when I made *that* decision.
(And, I assure you, it was not just that there was stuff on my bed. Honest. That was the immediate reason, but tonight was really just not a good night for sleeping. It was a night for harassing Tho and Kat until all hours, and reading Bash quotes, and generally just screwing around. And more importantly, a night for watching the sunrise, from the proper direction. <3)
Also, I am amused and pleased that I got to tuck three of my friends into their beds via IM. Makes me feel all maternal and pleased and shit.
Anywho. Foodtime now, since I haven't eaten an actual meal in more than twelve hours. Ta!
~Sor
MOOP!
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on 2008-03-07 12:01 pm (UTC)Love,
your
Mom
dawn of a new day
on 2008-03-07 10:09 pm (UTC)Methinks it's a hunter-gatherer legacy.
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on 2008-03-16 10:31 pm (UTC)