metrocake

There’s the good, there’s the bad, there’s the moronic. I started off my week by being the latter — don’t let his happen to you!

A group of our friends took Rob and I out for dinner last Sunday night, to a truly amazing Italian place called Aroma. They booked a small private room for us — here’s a picture — you had to go outside the restaurant and down these teeny-tiny stairs to get in. It was pouring rain outside, and we all felt very cozy and cheery as we drank wine and talked. :)

The “moron” part came toward the end of the meal, when we were getting coffee. Somewhere in my wine-riddled brain, I thought that getting a double espresso — at 10:00pm on a Sunday night — would be a good idea. Erm, yeeeeaaaaaah. So I wound up starting my work week with zero sleep, since I then stayed up until 3:30 am, after practically doing laps around the apartment.

Monday night: was exhausted, but couldn’t sleep, so 1:00 am bedtime. Tuesday night: raided. 2:00 am, as I wanted to finish some Kara quests before the instance reset. Wednesday: was physically in bed by 11:30, but didn’t actually fall asleep until 12:30-1:00. Last night: went out to see a friend of a friend’s band, Brother Josephus, at the Bitter End. Was still bouncy when I got in…so 1:30. XD

We don’t get to sleep in tomorrow, either, as we’re driving out to Long Island to see Rob’s dad and granddad for Father’s Day…and then we’re going to the R.E.M. show. So no sleep ’till Sunday for me. : waaas :