Tuesday, March 13, 2007
Cotton Mouth King
It is day whatever. I am foggier than ever. I am sleepy sleepy tired. I fell asleep at work around 4PM the other day. Today I had an afternoon meeting and started to drift off just when they asked me a question. Fortunately I had four years of training in answering questions while sleep deprived. I came home and took a nap. And I have been waking up with my tongue glued to the roof of my mouth. I have been drinking more water, but it just isn't sticking. I end up processing it before it does me any good and I end up parched again. Imagine a miserable all-day hangover from a best-friend's-wedding team-won-the-championship spring-break-during-mardi-gras trying-to-forget-the-chick-you-slept-with-used-to-be-a-dude-and-is actually-your-second-cousin kinda night of drinking. Then imagine what you would feel like the day after the hangover. That is what I have felt like for the past two weeks. So if I don't post a lot, please understand. My brain is mush and I am sleepy sleepy tired.