Excessive

I haven't been writing as much lately, and I think that's because I've been keeping myself quite busy... so busy, and it's a good kind of busy. I feel productive, and like life is happening, rather than this time last year life was stagnant and not moving anywhere, but things are going places, I'm doing things, experiencing things that I've never experienced before and I'm not scared or even anxious.

I don't even know where to start... the last couple days have been somewhat of a blur, it's difficult to keep track of any kind of timeline of events. I worked for fourteen hours on Monday, which lead into this weird migraine/drunk thing that made my sleep last night an agonizing experience.

Today was a rather uneventful day, a somewhat typical day off for me, but a bit more uhhh... lethargic.

I woke up a in the middle of the night to a giant smashing sound, like glass breaking, and it startled me awake, not knowing what it was, but I instinctely just got up and turned on the bathroom light (as the sound came from the kitchen), so I could see. One of the cats, I think it was Kairi, but one of the cats had jumped on top of the fridge, and like a little retard, knocked one of their food bowls on to the floor, sending glass everywhere. I put on slippers and did my best to sweep it up, and then go back to bed.

Six days of full time work remain before I have an extended vacation and return to school.

Alright, finally, I have the weekend off. I can relax. I went out and bought World of Warcraft and The Burning Crusade, so I'm gonna play that all night I believe.

I'm still strongly sedated at all times thanks to these sleeping pills, and you can thank that for my lack of writing. I've also been in a weird, not-so-good mood lately, which has also lead me to not write.