Already I've told three people about The Situation. Understand The Situation is well in hand and everything's going to be just fine. Two of the people are back east (wondering if I should capitalize 'back east') and one person is out here in Colorado Springs. Haven't told more in Colorado simply because I'm gun shy of having people turn shit on me. Now two out of the three people I told were annoyed in my favor but still I rather wait until all is said and done with the situation.
As things stand I was starting to fall asleep around 5 p.m. on Wednesday night. Evidence was simply tying at the laptop, just stopping and not moving for minutes on end while having panicked thoughts of "holy shit you're falling asleep!"
Half hour later I decided to sack out on the lovesac where I lay in the clear consciousness between sleep and dreams waiting for waking life to fade. When I did succumb I was assaulted with combat-themed dreams featuring the Combine from Half Life 2. The morphic entertainment was pretty darned seamless but the lovesac-induced aches and pains overwhelmed the dreams drawing me back to reality.
Turns out I was only sacked out for two hours but I felt like it should be sometime near midnight. Once I discerned my time I felt a mixture of annoyance and relief because it meant my evening wasn't wasted.
