cinaed

I really do. Okay, so yesterday was my fault. I knew the carpet guys were coming to rip up the ugly green carpet in the hallway and living room, so I shouldn't have stayed up 'til 5. I deserved getting woken up at 8:30 to let them in and then never getting back to sleep.

But today? Why did they have to come back? They didn't even bother telling me yesterday when they were going, so I just assumed they were done. But no, I wake up today at 8:30 again to sounds of them sanding the floor or something, which is frickin' loud, plus, I didn't know how they'd gotten in, and they had to open my door to sand the spot between my room and the hallway, and I dunno about you, but I get creeped out by random strangers in the hallway who can watch me sleep....

So now I'm awake. Wtihout falling back to sleep. Sleep. I miss sleep. Given, I write better when I'm sleep-deprived, but still, I miss sleep..... But now I have to clean my room because Ashley's coming for a week or so...tonight...and you can't see my floor (is it my fault my mom piled all the winter coats in my room? No!)

So...off to clean. Ugh. After taking some aspirin.