I worked a double today, my bitches. A legit double, like 7am - 11pm. I was home by midnight, and with the weekend's insanity (which I assure you I will write about soon) added to the long day's work, I was assed out shortly there after.
I sat straight up in bed at 3am, shocked awake by a dream. I haven't even the slightest clue what the dream was about. What I do know is that it woke me with a craving for hash browns. I briefly entertained the idea of running over to the diner, but decided against the drive. I did get my ass out of bed at 3am and make hash brown from scratch though.
I sat straight up in bed at 3am, shocked awake by a dream. I haven't even the slightest clue what the dream was about. What I do know is that it woke me with a craving for hash browns. I briefly entertained the idea of running over to the diner, but decided against the drive. I did get my ass out of bed at 3am and make hash brown from scratch though.
like hunter and gatherer type shit
back to basics
you will be eaten last