Sad breakfast, sad lunch, smokes, sleepy drink, Schitt's Creek and Passout, Long Convo [Sat 6]

 For breakfast I had the pizza remainders, lunch was more of the pancakes, with syrup and cinammon, it was quite good. Watched Schitt's Creek with it. It was like the third day in a row, possibly fourth, that I didn't go out on a walk. Roommate BB was out, and so was PK, I was too bored and couldn't eat my sad lunch, so smoked a little bit from the table. And got tired so drank BB's sleepy drink he had brought when I was having trouble sleeping.

And surprise surprise, I fell extremely sleepy at 2PM even though I'd planned to write, and work, and go to Haymarket for shopping. And what a shockingly sound sleep it was, for I woke up at 8 in the evening, groggy and all so confused.

Surely I must have had something for dinner, it's unclear what it was, maybe leftovers or something, because there's no memory of it, and no photographic record of it -- what will the next generations think of us, at this gross negligence is not recording the details of each and every of our meals? But I felt full, that I'm sure.

Because at night, starting at 11ish, since I couldn't go to sleep, I talked to SA, who I hadn't talked to properly in a while. We'd conversed, the weekend before when I was watching Mein Prem Ki Deewani huun, but she was not in a mood for that bullshit apparently. So we talked and talked and talked, about new life developments, growth, the covid, socializing, living with siblings, long-distance, the poor weather, all of it. Talked till like three in the morning, when she realized I wasn't losing a lot of sleep over the call since I'd slept more than enough the day before but she had to go to the lab. It was a nice conversation.

Made me wonder if having nice long conversations with friends and family is what grounds a person, makes them realize who they are, remember what they care about, and reorient their actions. Something to think about, I'll write a separate post on it, because i need to burn the post counts.

Slept at 3.30 in the morning, probably.

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