So tired.

[norahrose]

I couldn't sleep last night. When I did fall asleep, my dreams were all of lying in bed not being able to sleep. And then, of course, came the dreams of other people in my room, crowding my bed so I couldn't move

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[teabee]

gah. it seems like no one had a good night's sleep last night.

[norahrose]

Maybe it was the howling wind.

[teabee]

yeah. that ferocious bastard.

[norahrose]

I kept thinking it was going to shatter my windows. You know, because the wind hates my face.

[spiderchris]

CRIBBAGE!

[norahrose]

Yes. Cribbage, the game of the gods. And old men.

[el_normal]

You're on for a game of rummy 500 biatch.
Sleep = I feel like I got beat with a sock full of nickels.

[norahrose]

Happy nickels?

Rummy 500 must happen soon. I feel that I must warn you in advance, though, that I play 8th Note style (dirty rules).

[el_normal]

mmm Dirty Rules. Are you one of those people who saves up all their stuff until the end then lays it all down when your opponent has a hand full of crap? Or does that just mean you like to play with your bra on your head?

[norahrose]

How about both?

You can also throw down and knock at the same time...I'll explain it when we actually play. Naked.

[rebelsound]

You like the Compulsive Gamblers??? Classy lady.

-Ryan

[norahrose]

I'm classy as all get-out. You'd better believe it.

[anonymous]

Which reminds me: I need to prepare to get horribly drunk on Pabst at a pre-wedding kegger Friday. Oy.
~Mr. Broom