I came back a second time for this post. I aptly named it, huh? Anyway the reason I came back was because I noticed another follower. I'm so excited. I think it is very cool. But when I started tonight's post I did not know I have a second follower. So this shout out is to the second follower "Hey! I am glad you are getting some kind of entertainment value out of this. Thanks for making me feel special. If I knew who you were I'd send you a fruit basket. ;-}
Man, if I get any more I'm going to have to start a Word file to keep them straight. I know the first IRL. But for now No. 2 will have to simply identified as No. . 2. who I do not want confused by No3 if ever one of those shows up.
Okay the rest of the blog is below. It is what I did before I found No. 2
I'm back and on an Ambien induced ramble. Yes, I have the medication and have administered it. What? You want to know why I am still awake at midnight-19? Yes, I do also. I'm wondering if it is because it is generic stuff.
Man, if I get any more I'm going to have to start a Word file to keep them straight. I know the first IRL. But for now No. 2 will have to simply identified as No. . 2. who I do not want confused by No3 if ever one of those shows up.
Okay the rest of the blog is below. It is what I did before I found No. 2
I'm back and on an Ambien induced ramble. Yes, I have the medication and have administered it. What? You want to know why I am still awake at midnight-19? Yes, I do also. I'm wondering if it is because it is generic stuff.
I feel just a bit light headed and am craving Timbits. Mmmm and a mocha latte.
Although I want to type and talk to somebody it is becoming a problem. The RLS in the legs is starting to say ugly things. My sight is coming in and out of focus. I may not have long to stay.
But in the mean time I want to say thank you for being available to listen to me and my many ramblings. Thank you for helping me feel better about myself. My peeps in blog land, you know I love you. Really there are no peeps in Blogland. I am here alone many nights of the week. Here alone.
But wait! I'm not so far gone as to forget my follower. She may not love me yet, but I know she likes me.
Of course! I have one follower. Suck it up for the follower! Now that the phrase is chanting 'round in my head - Suck it up for the follower. And Follower I know you know I know who you are and I assure you this is me with the good meds. That is all.
Yeah, I received an email from the follower not too long ago. I don't remember in this present state of mind if I replied. I should check that tomorrow. LOL! I won't remember any of this tomorrow.
I say things I absolutely positively mean when my mind is missing. I wonder where it goes. Focus! Thank the good great Lord avove that He gave some computer guy the mind that would think up the squiggley read line to let those of us who like to chant when we are in toxicated see what we spell wrong. Wait a moment. I lost my focus. Focus! Oh, yes, I was going to tell you about hte fashion show.
This is not the first day I've had this script. I had some last night. I went along quietly to my daughter's room. Her stuffies spoke to me. One in particular said she wanted to do a fashion show to show off the new clothes from BAB. I said, "Sure, why on earth not."
Yeah... I did not remember that this morning. Sweetie pie was a bit disappointed. So to ease her disappointment we had the fashion show across her bed with all the stuffies.
Okay yous guys have to help me. I can't see the squiggley red line except the one under squiggley. Now I know I can not have immediate help because I'm alone and you... can't... find... me. (Down hackers! That was not a challenge) What I mean by help is to not become the grammar nazi's or the spelling po-po
We all have to play nice with the insomniac. She does not like to be pushed around or intimidated. especially when the doctor has given her permission to have and take the good medicine. If you make terrible comments the Insomniac will loose her patience and go to bed.
Man I hope I can get up those stairs and get to bed with out killing myself. Wish me luck. If you do not hear from me in a few days I'm either in the hospital for multiple fractures or doing something fun because I'm not exhausted.
Good night everybody.
The Insomniac
