Why the hell am I still up? A Quick View of Observations at 4 something in the morning

There is a family of cats mewing very loudly outside the backdoor, and it echoes through the kitchen like thunder.

The Olympics are playing loudly on the television in the front room.

I am giddy, Un-tired, but not fully rested. Strangely enough, I'm not sleepy.

My family decided at 1am that they wanted to hit the casinos. They left the premisies about 2 and a half hours ago. I'm planning on not seeing them until sometime tomorrow afternoon, at the earliest. Mom will probably end up sleeping from whenever they get home until sometime around 6am Sunday morning.

For some reason, I thought it would be a good idea to reverse-drunk-dial folks at the club. Mainly, me the sober one, calls up the party kids. I am an annoying little sheet, ain't I? :-D

My stomach is rumbling, and I don't know if it's something I ate, or from a lack of eating. I wish it would stop, because, really, I'm not hungry.

I was bored. So I tried to write. Nothing came out. So, I turned to LJ. But everyone is out (dumb ass, it's FRIDAY...ur Saturday...), so I went to EBAY.

Ebay is evil. Wonderful. But evil. It's like all the seduction of Amazon.com mixed up with the "Holy shit! I can't believe they have that!" of The Compton Swap Meet.

According to Scotty at I'm runnning at 85%..."but she'll waggle as soon as she can walk. Dunnough do nuffin' fancy with her. She's gotta learn ta walk again before she can fly."

"That's...not...good e-NOUGH, CO-mann...DER SCOTT!. I need that Warp core...RE-ACT-TOR online...now!"

"Aye sir, I'll see what I can do."

I'm as dumb as shit, but smiling. Maybe it's the sun coming up about now that's got me giddy.