Can't Sleep

Its 4am and I totally can't sleep. Thank God I'm going back to the doctors on Wednesday. I think I need a higher dose of the benzo I'm on. This sucks. AND of course, I have to work today. Although, I did manage to fenagle getting Wednesday off and talk the big A to use all of today as a traveling day.

So, I got the Replenishment manager at work to put aside for me a whole bunch of boxes so that we can pack. Oh yeah for those of you who aren't aware, we're moving and we have to be out by Sept. 1 because we don't want to have to pay Sept. rent. Anywho, so I brought home all these boxes and do you think we did a lick of packing tonight? NOPE! I severely hate packing. I've moved so many times that packing has become a bit of an art form. You take a big bin, you throw all your shit in it at the last minute and you're done. If you need something that badly later on, you'll take the time to find it amongst the shamata. (nice yiddish word for you there. Brie should be proud)

I'm yawning. Hopefully that's a good sign. I guess I'll go lay back down in bed, put some TV on and hope for the best. Wish me luck!