Nina, Nina, Nina

Last night was one of the worst nights ever. I could barely sleep. I kept waking up and checking the time. I was hot. I was cold. I was uncomfortable. I was breathing too loud. I had way too much caffeine yesterday and I paid for it. Oops.
There is a big test tomorrow in history so I thought I would try to keep myself up. Well, I did, but way past the point of up for studying time.
Here's the other thing. I was reading my little novel and got so excited about what was happening that I jumped to the last few pages and read the ending. Oops.
I wanted to know what happens!!! Now I do, but I don't know how they get there. So, I will finish the book and see how it all unfolds.

The other weird thing that happened was I woke up in a daze and thought that I was back in my room in Marietta and that my dad was cutting the grass. I thought I could hear it.
Too bad my room in Marietta ended up being my dorm room in NY and my Dad cutting the grass in the backyard ended up being some custodian vacuuming the hallway.

Oh well.

I hate it when that happens. Sometimes, I get this feeling like I am back in Tallahassee and that Kevin and I will be going to share a chicken burrito at On the Border and then go back home to snuggle on the couch and watch Seinfeld for 8 hours. I miss that life.

I really need to do my yoga burn dvd. It looks like smoggy pea soup outside, so I think park walking is out for the morning. Yuck.