Oh well, had fun anyway (41 of 90)

Alright, I was gone this weekend, but these are a bit later than I expected anyway. Life happens.

It's Friday night:

Alright, so it's 3.45am and I"m still awake. Not because I particularly feel like being awake, but because I'm on drunk duty. Our favorite saberist drank himself sick, and I'm attempting to make sure he doesn't barf himself to death. He should be fine now, but just in case I'm going to watch him for at least another 15 minutes. His breathing is regular, and he's on his side, but still. He was pretty bad earlier... Can't have the kid dying on us.

Why am I on watch? Because most people are competing tomorrow. Or were sleep before we managed to get him down. Or are unwilling. So here I am, playing pokemon, and writing my blog entry at damn near 4 in the morning. I think I'll sleep soon, he should be fine. But at the same time, I'm worried. Kid's never really been drunk before, had a lot of rum, wretched for at least an hour, and is sleeping on the kitchen floor.

Someone in this house is a freakishly loud sleeper. Honestly, I think it might be Tori. It's not snoring per-se, but more of a stuffy nose sleeper. It's quite amusing and annoying at the same time...

I'm not sure how I'll act in the morning. Or how much sleep I'll get. I'm hoping I can be civil, and mildly awake for tomorrow. I don't wanna throw a bitch fit or anything... I suppose we'll see how it works out. But damn, I'm kinda sleepy, and it's fucking cold. And there are a lot of snorers.

Quote of the Day:

"My mind tells me to give up, but my heart won't let me."

- Jennifer Tyler