I didn’t mean to fall asleep. I haven’t talked to my roommate in five days and I just needed to stay up a couple of hours to see her. But with my head about to implode from the congestion, my bed was calling me as soon as I got home from work. Leaving all the lights on had no impact. When she got home tonight at 9 I had already been asleep for three and a half hours – not the best time for a nap considering I should now be going back to bed.
I managed to drag myself up and got something to eat while we chatted. Rice was my favorite food growing up, especially when I was sick. I never have it anymore because I’m too lazy to make it when I’m healthy, much less when I don’t feel like getting off the couch. Luckily the food industry is catered more towards the lazy every day:
It didn’t even explode this time.