So husband has found this. If you are husband, please stop reading. I promise I’m not saying anything bad about you.
Time for another episode of Tales From My Childhood. This one’s not so much a tale, but more of an I’m stupid kind of story.
Back in the 90’s when TLC was a group still, and Waterfalls was a big hit, I always thought they were saying “don’t go Jason, waterfalls.” Like, don’t go, there’s waterfalls. They’re dangerous.
It wasn’t until years later that I realized they were saying don’t go chasing waterfalls.
You know when you wake up in the morning and you’re disappointed that you’re still alive? Yeah. That.
Lately insomnia has been kicking my ass. Twice already this week, it’s taken me hours to fall asleep, and while I try, I get horrendous restless leg syndrome. Klonopin doesn’t help much when the rls kicks in, so I lie in bed exhausted, unable to sleep. Usually it’s caused by stress or over stimulation, but nothing like that has been happening lately so I don’t know what’s causing it and what to change.