Dawn of the final day, twenty four hours remain. Better mosey
on over to the Ikana canyon before time runs out. I couldn't resist a Zelda
joke/reference, ah I am so proud of myself for that. Don't give me that look
audience. I've been deprived of a Zelda console video game for about two
months, a lifelong record, and am starting to crack at the seams of sanity.
Besides that, today wasn't too stressful, everything on the list was completed;
throw away spoil sensitive food, lay out clothes for tomorrow, double check
that all necessities are packed, charge i-pod, and have tickets ready to go. It
was going to sleep that was stressful. Kate and I finished everything around
ten, we made sure that we both were ready, but going to sleep that early was
challenging. Normally I go to bed around two-three in the morning. This is a
big reason as to why I hate mornings so much, I tend to be unprepared for them.
Although this sleep pattern is my fault, it's not my fault. I am a night owl,
that's when I work best. Warm sunny days only aggravate my working mood whereas
cool silent nights with somber skies give me the peace of mind to concentrate.
When else do I write my blogs? So really it's not so much my personal fault as
it is the fault of my nature. Ah, logic. Anyways the point is I had trouble
sleeping at a time when it was essential to sleep. Our train for Paris leaves
tomorrow morning at five thirty. We need to be at the station no later than
five fifteen in order to grab good seats and assure our luggage space aboard
the train. Since it takes about fifteen-twenty minutes, weather depending, to
walk to the Le Havre station, I have to be ready to go at four fifty in the
morning. Actually the time Kate and I set is four forty-five, better safe than
sorry. Tack on the fact that I am a girl with hygiene I have the minimal
morning schedule of floss then brush teeth, comb hair, apply travel make-up,
slap on some perfume, and moisturize hands all before I leave house. Great. The
time I have to wake-up and leave my bed is the charming four o'clock in the
morning. Grrrr. Audience, no crap about the time factor. I'm slow in the
mornings, always will be, and becoming ready for the day takes time. A few
minutes here, a few there add up quickly. And is completely mandatory. Well,
less than six hours until Crazy Loop starts playing from my PC. Let's all hope
that the four giants come, otherwise "hello moon!"*
*I
apologize to all those who have not played Majora's Mask; you should.
Reading things that happened two weeks ago in the present tense is causing me serious temporal confusion.
ReplyDeleteI'm a bit behind on uploading, cut me some slack.
ReplyDeleteDuly cut.
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