Sleeping Like a Baby--What I Should and Should Not [Have] Do/ne

"Why couldn't you go to sleep? Guilty conscience?
I sleep like a baby.--
I wake up every two hours and start crying."
--Coach F.

Crap-OLA. I have things I want to log down...but alas, I'm feeling the tirédness. --What, spellcheck, Shakespeare can add random accents to the "e"s in certain words, and I can't? FAVORITISM!!!--

OK. First off, did I tell you about my cupcake incident on...Thursday? No? Ah, I'd just typed it up, too. Then I deleted it from this post and moved it to my Narratives section...

To find out what happened and how it involved a cupcake, go there and follow the trail of breadcrumb-links. But I must go on.

Yesterday, Monday, I found 2 pennies. "Cheap much?" Was one thing I heard that day. xD Like I care. Money is money. I'm still upset that I couldn't get that quarter I saw lying on the ground a few weeks back.

(I was 2¢ richer)

Now:

• I should be practicing my viola because we have a playing quiz mañana and I can't sightread for my life
• I should not be blogging right now. (*snicker*)
• I should not leave all the ordering and monetary issues of the club to my co-president.
• I should be trying to understand all the costs and why this papermill place has such unclear directions (how was I supposed to know that the size advertised on the site represented the UNfolded sheet of cardstock?)
• I should be practicing that speech--after all, I may have to present tomorrow
• I should not be so dependent and ignorant.