It's the air quality.

Bad air is giving me a constant headache. Friday, Saturday, a little Sunday and today, my head throbs when I lower it and raise it again. So I'm trying to remain stationary. Let's just hope I don't end up in any situations today that require any signifigant ammounts of bowing or playing leap-frog.

The headlines today:
New haircut bowls over office staff.
Art department blares bad house music.

The headlines Sunday:
Band practice ends in major drug story swap. 12 pack of cheap beer is annihilated.
Local girl makes cold sesame noodles to the delight of live-in boyfriend.

The headlines Saturday:
Migrane subsides to vodka tidalwave.
Deductive reasoning concludes body dismorphic woman sees Teeni as fat.

The headlines Friday:
Teeni Santini wins a pizza!
El Cheapo burrito purchased at expensivo price of $4.50.

You are getting very sleepy.

I was up early today for a dentist appointment. Praise from the dentist on my healthy gum tissue, but a warning about over zealous flossing, as I seem to have cut myself a couple of times between my teeth. So that's that dull pain I'm feeling.
And now I think I'm working on a master headache. It feels as if someone is playing giddy-up with my left optic nerve and hooking a fishing line into my eyebrow and neck.

If I could only stay awake enough to work, we'd have a good day, wouldn't we?

I should change the name of this blog to: What Happens When I Wake Up At Night.

I can't sleep the night through anymore. Every night I wake up at least 4 or 5 times. Last night it was because the cats were sitting in the bedroom window, freaking out over the bats zooming around outside. I was terrified that they were going to jump out of the window and die and woke up three times to shoo them off the sill. I woke up a fourth time when one of the cats left the window and came to sleep at my feet. She was out cold, exhausted no doubt from watching bats. All of the sudden I thought she might be dead so I woke her up. She wasn't dead, phew. So then I went back to sleep. Then I woke up again after having a wedding nightmare. I won't explain it, it was just terrible.
All of this interrupted sleep is starting to affect me. Right around 2pm, I'm ready for a nap. Right around 6, I'm ready for another nap. My eyes have huge dark circles under them and I get cranky too easily.

I'm no joy to be around these days.

So much.

*Trying to meet sales goals at work.
*Trying to increase sales for stores in Seattle down 20% from last year.
*Trying to put together my first ever tour date for the Frenchmen in Seattle.
*Being in a band and preparing to go on tour for 2 weeks.
*Planning a wedding.
*Trying to stay in touch with family and friends.
*Devoting a few hours a week to helping at a friend's shop.
*Trying to make time for excercise.
*Trying to make time for relaxing.
And most importantly, trying to always remember the importance of being in love and how that alone makes everything written above that much easier.