Good Morning

Happy Tuesday y'all! So I went home Monday afternoon and got some dinner. I forgot what I ate but I took a pain pill and had a bag of popcorn for dessert. Then I sat out in the living room and had a nice little conversation with Shu until about 5:30. Then he lay down to nap on the couch, and I went over to my mattress to do the same. After a deep refreshing sleep I woke up at about 8:00 Tuesday morning. I was like "Wow I must be sleeping better because I didn't hear Ross come back or leave again." So I read Psalm 63 for my quiet time. (I was really looking forward to it because I really like Psalm 63) And then I fixed up some oatmeal for breakfast. Along with my oatmeal I had my morning pain pill and my vitamin supplement. After I ate my oatmeal, I decided I wasn't hungry enough to eat a bagel, so I got a my books together and prepared for a full day of study. After everything was set I sat down, got out my AT247 books and rotated my clock towards me so I could be ready for the MIT group to come over at 1:00. Oddly enough my clock said 21:06 (I have it set on aviation time because I am an aviator) I was like "How did it get twelve hours off?" "Did I push the wrong button when I set my alarm?" I got my other clock to make sure I reset my first one correctly and it said 9:07 P.M. Panic started to flash through my brain. I looked at another clock and it too said 9:07 p.m.! I looked outside and it was dark! What was happening? Did I just sleep all the way through Tuesday? Wouldn't someone wake me up before now? I got out my cell phone and started searching frantically for my calendar while I asked Shu what day it was. He was like "Monday night." I didn't believe him until my cell phone calendar confirmed it. That's when it hit me. I was only asleep for two or three hours! And I had just o/d-ed on my vitamin supp, and taken a double pain killer dose! I just kind of laid on the floor for a while and thought "O Wow!" The life of a druggie. Then Ross came home and heard my story and didn't believe it until he found out that I did indeed eat breakfast. I was so giddy I just sat on the floor and laughed at everthing. (Especially the thought that I would have called Jared at one in the morning to find out why nobody had gotten to my house yet.) Well, I was already awake so I went ahead and studied for a while. And I threw a ball in the air and caught it for entertainment. I started working on a new song for the Cowpies in the Rain CD called Trip to Tuesday. It's going to be good. I need my mommy. Good night from the high pilot. (I'm going to crash so hard tomorrow.)