So...hi.
Hi, guys.
hi.
I am trying this now because, well, I miss being a writer and I miss you all and I'm so close to hallucinating, having slept maybe five hours in the last 48, that I figure a blogpost will be proof that this night really happened.
I CANNOT sleep. CANNOT. cannot. It's been days of this.
And it's not the productive kind of not sleeping---it's the cracked out kind. It's the a-brain-can-really-only-take-so-much-of-this kind.
This is going to be a strange reentry to our thing here, isn't it? And I'm just going to try to go with it---no picture, and blob-like as it is---because lowered expectations on the whole are probably a good thing.
I'm seeing spots.
Love y'all.
Something fierce.
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Let them games begin. I think this would be an even better time for you to start creating a video blog. xox
Ha! I agree, Mattie! Listen, the spew heads are still here checking this here blog on daily basis wondering when you will poke your head out of the spot and, alas, there you are :). We love you, losey! Come visit us again soon xoxo
- your proud sister, stalker, and PR rep
Loving to get a glimps of you. I will take it anyway it comes.
Wish you were sleeping. Wish I had some sound advice to give for it but I got nuthin.
Try to press your sweet head on the pillow and think of all that love you! I do! I do! I do!
My dealer left a zanax under my rug on my front porch this week. Slept like a BABY! A good baby that is.....now I may have to get me a script!! Sorry you can't sleep, though happy to see you writing. And happy to see you TWICE last week. XOXOXOXO
Counting backwards from one hundred? Counting sheep? Warm milk? Tylenol pm? Z-quil? Zanax? White wine? Red wine?
That's all I got. And forget the warm milk, that sounds disgusting.
xoxo
Corie the babysittah
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