After staying up all night to watch my cat breathe* I am exhausted. I dragged my lifeless body into the office and kept having this overwhelming urge of 'I have to do this right now' and so I actually busted through my entire To Do list. Which is good, but it's mind taxing and now my brains are mush.
Ryan is in a similar zone, since he stayed up late last night and had to get up early to get to the office. The G4 series "Attack of the Show" came to film his team at work, which will be shown during their coverage of the San Diego Comic Con in 2 weeks. So set your TiVo! You can watch Ryan talking about himself and looking tired - wheee!
I am so exhausted and I have so much to do to prep for our weekend houseguest. Seriously, the broom is looking at me and asking "wait... I know you... we met a few years ago, right?" The Swiffer doesn't remember me at all. The vacuum keeps making all these 'long time no see!' type of cracks and the toilet brush... well, let's just say he's got a potty mouth.
On top of that, it's a moon wobble week. People are dropping like flies. Other people are acting like jerks. And Ryan's got a show this Friday with his band. Me? I just might be at home, hiding under the bed with Monkey, making sure that he's breathing.
*He's breathing so hard, it's scary. I don't know how he has the energy to keep doing it.