So. I woke up crabby today.
Part of it is that I woke up with a really bad headache. And part of it is that I even woke up at all.
Now, you KNOW how much we love our DVDs here. We have hundreds of DVDs and most of them we have watched multiple times. So, perhaps staying up late last night to watch a movie that we’ve seen — let’s be honest, here — probably 50 times (!!) was not the smartest thing we’ve ever done.
But it was Hot Fuzz. And if you’re going to stay up overly late to watch a movie, you have to admit, that’s a good choice. So we stayed up and had popcorn and laughed.
And I woke up this morning very tired and crabby. Part of the crabby comes from the tired. And part of it is because I am insulted.
Seriously. When did I get to be such a big pansy? “I stayed up late! OOOH! OOOH! Look! Look how LATE it was!”
What the heck HAPPENED to me? What have I become? I used to be a night owl. I did my best work late at night, I had energy and liked being up. Now look at me. I have a headache. I’m dragging my arse. I’m bitching and moaning and complaining.
What a big PANSY.
I know I should not have stayed up so late, but we were having fun. And it never USED to be a problem. I USED to be able to stay up late and function on little sleep and throw caution to the wind.
So, this is what it’s like to be a responsible adult. Is THIS how it’s going to be? Is it? Because I tell you, I am not liking it ONE. BIT. I sound like somebody’s PARENT.
I’m going to go do some cartwheels in the yard.
AFTER a nap, of course.