Yawn! Time for bed. Huh? At 11:07am? Well, I haven't exactly been sleeping at night. I have insomnia, and it has been my bedside companion for as long as I could remember.
But unfortunately, I could not indulge myself in a nice, Sunday afternoon nap. I am now in the show gallery of my hubby's office, helping out. My job? To sit at the reception looking pretty. (vomit!)
His office has two road shows this weekend, one at the KLCC and one at the MMU, so his staff is a little spread out. So, here I am, trying hard not to yawn openly.
And my hubby? What does he have to say about my constant insomniac problem? He says I'm like a vampire trying to sleep at night. Thanks, hubby. Now I'm a vampire.
