Posted: June 17, 2010 in insomnia

It’s 1:21 a.m.

We went to bed at about 9:45, and I think I woke up at around 12:30. Ozzy, who has taken to sleeping ON my feet at night, was having a dream or grooming himself or something, and woke me up. Since then my brain has been switched to the “on” position, and I have contemplated the following:

– It’s going to be a pain in the ass it’s going to be to travel with all of my camera gear. I’m going to have to keep the laptop and camera body accessible for inspection through security. I’m going to need to pack the cleaning fluid in my check-in luggage.

– Said luggage is going to be heavy, because we’re packing for ten days, and maybe I should just buy a couple of new suitcases since the ones we have are pretty much beat to hell. And they should have TSA-approved locks.

– Oh yeah, last time I flew I got bitched at by security because I left my inhaler in my purse instead of putting it in a separate baggie. I need to remember to buy slip-on shoes. Not sandals, though, because my feet will kill by the end of the day.

– We live in an age where a Twitter persona can get his own television show. And now that he has, I’ve noticed that Dad doesn’t seem to have as much Shit to say. Probably keeping all the material for the show, now.

– I probably ought to go get a massage tomorrow. And go to Home Depot.

– I don’t want to get up because I’m comfortable and would like to sleep. But I keep tossing around and Bill has to get up for work in a few hours and I’m sure I’m disturbing him.

– WHY does having a cat on my feet make me so hot in general?

  1. Taoist Biker says:

    Talk about suckitude – Dys just went through security with two laptops and an Xbox console and only a 10-year-old to help her.

    Illusion of safety. I hate all that crap. I personally still refuse to wear slip-on shoes or sandals to travel. I’ll hobble over to the chairs in my sock feet, thanks.

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