Pitiful, at best

It is sad when, at 10:45 in the morning, I am thinking to myself, "Damn it's late!" I had an appointment this morning after work, and now I am too tired to sleep! I hate when that happens. However, I do have a wonderful king sized tempurpedic matress waiting patiently for me. Not to sound like an infomercial, but if you have never slept on one of these things, I suggest trying it. On any regular matress, I have found that one sweet spot where it feels like you sink about an inch and a half further into the bed when you finally get comfortable just prior to telling the world that it can take a hike. This matress has immediate sinkage. You lie down on it, and Ahhhh! The only bad part is that once you have slept, and you finally decide it is time to get up, you are still in that sweet spot, which makes it rather difficult to tell yourself that it would actually be a good idea to get up.

On a seperate but random note, I have tried to not make this a personal bitch space for me to vent all of my worldly frustrations, but I have to say one thing. F*ck it's hot! Yet, for the ever important kharmic balance, at least there is a 30% chance of rain today! (wooptie-do)