tiredAnyway, yeah. I slept for about three hours this morning, then woke up and got ready for work, only to be called and told they didn't need me. So I went back to bed. One hour later, they call to say hey, they DO need me after all! Isn't that funny (ohmygawd, I wanna die). Like, I've reached the point of tired that when I laid down to put Fletcher to sleep for his nap, I didn't even feel the urge to pass out like I normally do. And instead of zoning out during naptime, I totally cleaned out and reorganized one of the teacher's drawers (it was srsly a mess, but I got this tiny little toy car out of it!).
But I gotta stay up till 11.30, cuz there's this South Park that I love that's gonna be on. (Which reminds me: before the movie, my mom and I were playing 1 vs. 100 on my phone, and I totally got a bunch of questions right because of Family Guy. I was like, I'm awesome.)
