Vegas day 1

it's quarter to 6 and I'm wide awake. seems that I don't usually get any sleep around this time, but that's what Sundays are for.

for the first time, I pulled a muscle, and it hurt like a bitch! I felt the muscle contract and stay contracted. I guess that's a sign that I need to stop dancing. or stop pretending like I know how to dance.

everyone is friggin asleep and I need something other than espn to watch at the moment.

a few things about tonight. I needed a damn rescue from ceclia. we need to come out to Vegas more often. I love that someone actually misses me at home. I don't know why I wait til Vegas to play my game. I miss playing the game. I love playing the game. I need to go to sleep.