It's around 9am and I still haven't been to sleep...and honestly I don't feel like I need sleep or food. The boys are with their dad for the weekend, so I don't have to worry about them seeing me looking all stung out...so that's a good thing.
This shit fucks up my mind, but I feel like I've already drop a few pounds. My friend is staying for the night, providing all the free stuff I want...so what the hell...might as well have some fun. At least shit is getting done.
Can't sit still...gotta go.
Everyone have a great Memorial day weekend.