Exhausted

Why am I so tired? All the time? Is there an actual reason? Or am I just lazy?

Friday was month end at work. Everyone was freaking out. For no particular reason. I don't understand why people do that, leave everything for the last day of the month, when you know that stuff needs to be finished on that day. Other then messing up my check run and having to do things for other people, the day went pretty well. I finished at 5 and was able to leave. I walked home again. A little over half way it started to rain a bit. I tried to call Rob, but my phone wasn't working right. I kept missing his calls and I kept getting his voice mail. When I finally did get a hold of him it was thundering and pouring down rain. Lucky for me I had my umbrella, and was able to be mostly dry by the time he picked me up, about five minutes from my house. We went for Coco Brooks pizza and had a somewhat damp quiet night in. He fell asleep by 10 on the couch. We're old.

Saturday we didn't do anything until about 8. We left and did a few errands, then met Chrissy and T for Indiana Jones. I'm glad that I saw it with them. It was pretty good, lame plot, but the plot isn't the important things in those movies, it's the people. So I'm happy.

I had a hard time sleeping last night. I was jittery or something. I moved around a lot. Rob woke me up in the middle of the night saying something about duct tape. He's cool like that. I woke up early, couldn't sleep anymore, so I got up. I just don't feel like myself lately. Today, after laying on the bed for a while, Rob took me to the grocery store then he went home. I just didn't feel like hanging out. Nothing about Rob, just me. Me and the crazy girl that I am.