Tenth Musee

I’m still tired.  God bless the coffee bean.

So, after Project-Blog ended, Ali and I went on our little 6am bar excursion.  Really, we didn’t particularly want a glass of wine because I’d had enough at 2.5 glasses, but we wanted to go to the Lamplighter at 6am. We knew it opened at 6am, but we’d never been in there that early, so really, it was just morbid curiosity.  We expected to see a bunch of W.C. Fields-looking gentlemen leaning against the bar, sipping Jamesons, but alas, we were the only people in there.  What a gyp.

Then, after my glorious eggs benedict breakfast as big as my face and a cup of decaf, I came home and crashed. Literally. I walked in, turned on the TV and honestly, I don’t remember anything after that until around 1pm, I think?  My intent was to “unwind” and then go get in bed, but I woke up hanging half way off the couch and had my feet sticking off the end.

After waking up and making a piss-poor attempt at working, I went back to sleep off and on all day yesterday. I did finally wake up around 11pm, did macgeezel‘s design, then went back to sleep.  I’m exhausted, but am so happy that I participated.  It was actually a lot of fun and we all raised money for great causes.

In other news, I lost 6 lbs this week.