March 11, 2007

Drafting Notes.

   Hmm… today was probably as bad as Friday was. Want to know why? If so, read on.

    Well, between the lapse of Thursday Night and Friday Morning, my brother wouldn’t sleep, sitting in an insomniatic state for most of the night, waking up my parents and I whenever it was possible. So, as one could imagine, last night was a repeat of nights now past…

    We go to sleep. Jeffrey tries to go to sleep. Jeffrey fails. Jeffrey cries. Jeffrey comes to my mom’s bedroom to ‘alert’ her that he can’t sleep. Rinse, lather, and repeat.

    Basically, in a nutshell, we didn’t sleep most of the night. I didn’t even hit the hay until 1 A.M., and luckily got to sleep ’til 9 AM. Pretty good. But, unfortunately, I wish I could say my parent’s had the same luck. Now, let’s take a look at the scoreboard, shant we?

Steven: 8-9 Hours.

Mom: Steven’s Hours - About 3-4 Hours (I wish I could say minutes).

Dads: Mom’s Sleeping Time - About 1 hour.

Jeffrey’s: Dunno.

  Also, every Sunday a sudo-therapist lady comes to visit our house for about 2 hours, and observes Jeffrey and his behavior, and tries to make suggestions how to improve it. So, as I write, she is talking with my mom. Since I can’t hear what they are saying, my TV’s volume is too loud, I am assuming it is just White Noise. If it was a ‘real’ emergency, then our whole household would be on the equivalent of nation-wide Red Alert…

   P.S. Who thinks I should let Jeffrey co-author the blog? I mean, then you’ll not only get my ’semi-distorted’ view of life, but you’ll get his. Well, if you think mine is distorted, then I’d imagine that you don’t want to read his…

Steven out.