Its raining its pouring, the old man is snorring, he bumped his head and went to bed and didnt get up untill morning... Its strange days like today that make that song ever so deep. I realized that today me and the old man are not all that different. Its raining, pouring, one might say. I havent quite bumped my head, but I am so not thinking straight. And I want to go to bed right now and not get up untill morning, and maybe not even then. Its been an interesting day, I realized that it was raining when I stepped out the door to head to work, then realizing that I had left my jacket at work. So I had to get my nice clean and startched like a board uniform get all messed up on the trek to work. Then I got put on the icky truck, which is the only "outside" job that there is to do. Go figure that I get it on the day that it decides to be cold and rainy all the live long day. There was lots of work so things at least sped by, but everything just seems fuzzy in my head. For some reason, I it is impossible for me to sleep the night before I have to start work after my days off. I think I have some kind of complex or something. I need help, hhhhhheeeellllpppppp, I need sleep!!!!! Yeah, I'm borderline zombie right now, so I'm gonna bug out, and its almost quittin time. I'll blog tomorow and tell yall how my weekend went.