Rest for the wicked

[raven]

I am so beyond exhausted that I'm spamming LJ for no instantly apparent reason. I haven't had enough sleep three nights running, and I'm looking forward to just collapsing into bed and sleeping the sleep of the just (and dead).

Why have I not done that yet? Because I ought to text cucharita, to make sure she's either at home or at Ella's or somewhere that is not a park bench.

And in other news, the following conversation has ensured I can die happy:

Em: still here?
Me: sort of.
Em: fic going okay?
Me: um... no. doing it doggystyle is so not my forte.
Em: (!)
Me: what?
Em: you are one twisted person! ;P
Me: what have I done now?!
Em: {sighs}

No rest for the wicked. I hope Enid's all right.

Comments

[just-the-ash.livejournal.com]

I thought that was the reason one avoided cricket or croquet if liable to fatigue: there is no rest for the wicket.

Re:

[loneraven.livejournal.com]

*grins*
You rock.