Lost in the land of Insomnia again, I’ve been working overtime on losing ALL my marbles through the internet.
First off? I actually did pretty well today, I said I was going to work on my novel, and I was able to kick out a whole chapter – namely, 2,405 words. It was a great relief, being able to write again, and have the words simply come to my fingertips. It’s been a while, and I thought I was going to hit a big wall, but it worked. I blame the Smarties I snacked on.
(Interesting and totally pointless side note – OnlySon has always called these “Funnies” I have no idea why, or where he got this idea, but hey, it kinda fits.)
(2nd interesting and totally pointless side note – In Canada, these are called “rockets” even though they look nothing like any rocket I’ve ever seen, and smarties are a candy-coated chocolate… sorta like an M & M – actually exactly like an M & M, except they don’t make me go MMMMM and MMMMM – Canadian neighbors? Could you please call these things by their rightful names? M&Ms make you go mmmmm, and Smarties are Funnies – case closed) 😉
I also spent a large chunk of time on Facebook this evening, chasing friends all over the pictures, theirs, mine, etc. I felt like I was squirrel-herding, and the squirrels were winning. That had to burn some calories, right?
So, in the end, I ran out of friends to post to on FB, everybody went to bed… slackers… and I had nothing useful to say here… until now, of course, so I ended up on – You Tube.
Someone please block YouTube from my computer? I don’t have the willpower to do it, and I think I might have an addiction problem now.
I rifled through songs I wish I could still see on MTV, which should actually be called Non-Reality, Non-Music, Totally-off-the-Track TV, but I digress.
I watched Freddie Mercury singing about how “These Are The Days of our Lives” and how “The Show Must Go On” (gads, I miss him, he was a genius), and Pink told me it’s ok to be wrong in all the right ways with “Raise Your Glass”, and of course, my girl Katy Perry sang about my favorite “Firework”, while Sara Bareilles told me I’m not “King of Anything”, nor is anyone else, for that matter, and I ended up sniffling while John Lennon sang “Imagine” as Yoko opened up some curtains and stared off into space. (Why?) Then, I went into superoverdrive. (Like I wasn’t already there)
I found old Beatles videos that flickered and jumped because they were just that bad black and white to begin with, I watched Metallica sing about “One” poor man, while Lars Ulrich played those wicked double bass drums, and then hit “Enter Sandman” for my EldestDaughter. (It was the only song that got her to stop kicking me while I was pregnant with her – still puts her to sleep 19 years later!) and I ended up, lo and behold, listening to Spongebob Squarepants sing about F.U.N. with evil superbuddyvillain, Plankton.
And now I have the song stuck in my head.
“F is for Fire that BURNS DOWN THE WHOLE TOWN”
“U is for Uranium BOMB”
N is for No SURVIIIIIVORS!”
So now, it’s 5:15 in the morning, I haven’t slept, I’m delirious, and I have Spongebob and Plankton singing about Uranium bombs in my head.
Where’s the Sandman when you really need him?
Oh, that’s right, he’s on YouTube.