A Late Night


I am pulling a late night tonight. I have no classes tomorrow and the college will be closed tomorroow due to Good Friday and it being Easter weekend. I thought, since it is not a school night, I would pull a late night and stay up and sleep in in the morning, if that is possible. Anyway, I took another long nap this afternoon for some reason. I think it has something to with my anxiety attack I had on Monday. I enjoy late nights every now and then.

I have no plans to go anywhere special tomorrow unless something is planned at the last minute, which is possible but mainly I will be home. I have some cleaning to do anyway. I have dishes to do, cloths to fold and put away, and studying to do, etc…

This weekend I have no plans except to go to church Saturday morning. I have a special part in the service.

I am waiting for my friend Kelly to call. She is talking to someone and handling a situation that has just happened so I am waiting up for her to call me back. It has been fairly quiet all day long. No wonder a nap was wanted and needed today and yesterday.

I think I am a little dehydrated. I am itchy in the feet and my mouth is a little dry. Here I am drinking LOTS of water and still feeling a littlel dry. Tomorrow should be better regarding that.

I will write more later.

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3 Responses to A Late Night

  1. wittykitty says:

    Aren’t those days wonderful? The ones where you have no plans. You can just sit back, watch movies all day and do abslutely nothing! I have those days on occasion. Enjoy!!

    Abby

  2. Britani18 says:

    It’s good to have a nice relaxing weekend every once in a while. I don’t have many plans this weekend ethier. My mom is getting baptized on Saturday night, but before that I have mass. Then on Sunday I’m going to spend a wonderful day with my family. Have a good one.

    Britani

  3. I do hope you have a great weekend! I love Spring time! What a chance to play life "by the ear."

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