I am tired... these meds screw with me... I just lie here forever not sleeping, staring into the darkness. It pretty much sucks.
I want to get some stuff done today, but it is Chris's day off. He was here until 2 AM this morning... who knows what time we will finally hang out.
My little brother turns 17 on Friday. That is so intensely scary since I remember his birth. Eek. He also has prom on Saturday, and took his SATs last Saturday... he is just growing up.
Babble shall stop... going to go eat breakfast, and then attempt to go back to sleep... if I can't though, I am throwing on the next episode in my QAF marathon.