What A Trip...

Sep 17, 2006 11:47

It all begins Saturday morning with severe confusion. No one was home.. and yet both cars remained. I then come across a note from my father telling me that he had gone to Cathy's, and that I should enjoy my weekend. I tried getting a hold of my brother in the hopes that he would know more about my dad's disappearance. After blazing with Mike and ( Read more... )

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mowzie September 17 2006, 16:12:20 UTC
You are one crazy mother.
I miss driving and now I want grilled cheese.

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How many hours did you make it? michael_f September 18 2006, 05:08:33 UTC
"Metabolic activity in the prefrontal cortex can drop as much as eleven percent after a person has missed sleep for only twenty four hours. As a person loses more sleep or continues to receive less-than-adequate amounts of sleep the neurons become even more taxed and the I-function may begin to generate even less coherent images possibly resulting in temporary insanity."
(http://serendip.brynmawr.edu/bb/neuro/neuro01/web3/Ledoux.html)

Once you awake from your long needed slumber, tell me this.

How many hours did you end up making it?
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What kind of experience did you have between seeing me for coffee that afternoon and your inevitable crash?

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Re: How many hours did you make it? wrennifer September 18 2006, 20:45:58 UTC
For any and all interested, I made it until 1 am, which was a grand total of 38 hours.

I probably won't blog about the occasion, so I will tell you the rest personally.

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