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Feb. 21st, 2008 09:34 amI was up at 7 am to work on my homework. Three bottles of wine among four people equal me not doing it the night before. I am now exhausted, work only draft-complete, and I still have a full day of work ahead (a full day; anything left over from yesterday plus my normal busy day is today).
My hair looks pretty fabulous, though. I love my hair dryer.
I had to get up early this morning, so of course the wine come-down hits me and I wake up repeatedly in then night, and right at 4:51 am after a crazy dream. I dreamed my Dad showed up at the apartment at 4:30 am to work because I had the family's old laptop and it was the only one that ran the program "Peu" (pronounced PEW) and he needed it. Right that second. I joked that he was lucky we were awake at this crazy hour (all the while getting anxious 'cause I had to get up to work myself at 6:30 am, which I still remembered in my dream). He set up to work in![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
feiran's room, throwing his many bags onto her bed and crashing in a butterfly chair that actually resides at my former roommate's place. He left the door open, too, and I was going to yell at him about letting the cats in when he handed me my niece. He literally plucked her from nowhere (maybe one of his bags) and told me to change her.
I took the kidlet out to change. Our old kitchen table was there and when I took off her diaper, it was like full of dirty water. It wasn't wet it was holding water. I ran around trying to dry it up with paper towels and she sat there bare-bottomed until I could dry everything up. Then my Mom showed up with groceries, I think as a bribe because my Dad was there so late. "You know how your dad is." I asked when he was planning on sleeping, since he seemed to think he could get home and then go back to work at the normal time. Never got any answer.
My hair looks pretty fabulous, though. I love my hair dryer.
I had to get up early this morning, so of course the wine come-down hits me and I wake up repeatedly in then night, and right at 4:51 am after a crazy dream. I dreamed my Dad showed up at the apartment at 4:30 am to work because I had the family's old laptop and it was the only one that ran the program "Peu" (pronounced PEW) and he needed it. Right that second. I joked that he was lucky we were awake at this crazy hour (all the while getting anxious 'cause I had to get up to work myself at 6:30 am, which I still remembered in my dream). He set up to work in
feiran's room, throwing his many bags onto her bed and crashing in a butterfly chair that actually resides at my former roommate's place. He left the door open, too, and I was going to yell at him about letting the cats in when he handed me my niece. He literally plucked her from nowhere (maybe one of his bags) and told me to change her.I took the kidlet out to change. Our old kitchen table was there and when I took off her diaper, it was like full of dirty water. It wasn't wet it was holding water. I ran around trying to dry it up with paper towels and she sat there bare-bottomed until I could dry everything up. Then my Mom showed up with groceries, I think as a bribe because my Dad was there so late. "You know how your dad is." I asked when he was planning on sleeping, since he seemed to think he could get home and then go back to work at the normal time. Never got any answer.
