Awake, and unafraid.

[hoveringsombrero]

Memories turn into mush when extended insomnia strikes.

On Friday I hung out with two girls,
at once,
on purpose,
with no boys.
And it was quite a lot of fun,
I didn't appear to have annoyed anyone to death.

I have been trying to remember, since, the last time I've done that.
I don't think that I've even had more than one female friend at once,
since almost half my life ago.

Nadin and Melanie in beginning of college, '93-'94,
Melanie stopped hanging out with us probably mid '94,
last I heard she's been married and got a pack of kids.
Before that was homeschool, mostly just nadin and I hung out,
but there was also Willow and Sarah and Sarah.

I cannot recall any other time since college that I've spent time with more than one female,
without at least one or more males around.

Added the boy into the hangout mix to see The 300 on Saturday.
I enjoyed it, but I'll probably never see it again, it wasn't anything special to me.
Apparently there was a baby crying, but only girlperson heard it.
Went to the lodge after and the waitress I don't like helped us,
but then she brought free shots before we left,
which I think were sent from my favourite waitress, Michelle,
but annoying waitress took credit.

Then I couldn't go to sleep, had a selling myself for science appt on Sunday.
Gave up on sleep around 7am, left to catch bus after 8am, but missed it,
caught the one just before 9, got home little before noon.
And passed the fuck out.

With the exception of a few awake breaks at 7pm and 1am,
I slept until 7isham this morning.

weekend.update.over.