If you're a crazy insomniac like me, you spend many nights awake when you know you should be sleeping- knowing you will pay for it in the morning when..........
This bright eyed bushy tailed little muffin wakes up at 6 am. So here I am, Saturday night- W I D E awake. Past 3 am.
I lay there planning out photo shoots that haven't been booked. Thinking of places around town that I can shoot. Thinking of great photo ops for July when the gardens are in full bloom. Writing in my head my next two blogs. Planning how I could re-arrange my living room.... on and on...
I decide to get up and stalk facebook. Now I know that everyone does it- I won't name names but someone I know Kendra is really bad for it. Shout out to Kendra. :) Glad you are back from Mexico. :)
So anyway, I decide to stalk people I used to go to school with. So one name leads to another to another to another... you know how it goes. Finally I get to a guy who wasn't in my year, someone I know "of" rather then "know".
Take a big little peek around his page- he's a freakin surgeon... a large important organ surgeon. WHAT?!?! That goofball? Next thought- how is someone MY age a surgeon.... then it dawns on me... oh wait... I'm 27 thirty-seven so it's possible. Other realities of thirty seven hit me...
1) how come I still have zits ? aren't they for teens?
2) should I really be watching and loving Jersey Shore at this age?
3) should I still be pulling pranks?
4) should I still laugh like crazy whenever someone falls?
Am I thirty seven or seventeen? Blast from the past- feel free to laugh...
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blast from the past, my 17 yr old self |
errr later today?
So I'm off to turn off the computer, and try to turn off my brain to sleep.
(ONE more post and I hit 100 !)
(ONE more post and I hit 100 !)
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