Counting the lines on the ceiling tiles

It's only Wednesday, but this week has felt extremely long already.
Monday night was our company Christmas party. And of course I told myself I'd only have a couple of drinks and head home somewhat early, seeing as I had to work early the next morning. As you can guess, I did no such thing. I drank and drank, until the party got shut down due to the rowdyness of a near fight. I was then invited to Arizona's, a local bar, for a little more partying. We stayed there until the waitress started giving us the evil eye for sticking around too long and ended up downing someone's rum & coke before arriving back at home around 3.
Not a good idea when you have to be up at 6. Man, that was painful. Tuesday was flat out exhausting, but I made it through. Unfortunately, it was also one of the nights where, no matter how tired I was, I couldn't sleep due to my mind's refusal to stop racing. And about petty things I'll get into later, at that , but that's how it goes sometimes. Not only that, but I didn't get to sleep in on Wednesday because I had a dentist appointment.


Regardless, it was well worth it because I had a good time with good people, and drank far too much. Though the whole music and dancing thing made me feel like I was a wallflower back in highschool while the pretty girl(s) you have a crush on are out on the dance floor, which was pretty much the case here, but still, good times I'd say.

So that's what I've been doing, just thought I'd keep you all updated.


The days are getting longer
And my sleep is getting shorter
And I don't know what I'm doing here
It's so busy on the street corner
Congestion in my head
Suggested daily intake
Overdose
Overdone and over said
Still it can't be lost
Like a million fish
In this tiny tank
That just can't find room to breathe

My attention is getting shorter
And the info is getting greater
And I don't know to do with it all
Here on this busy street corner
Congestion in my bed
Suggested daily intake
Overdose