guess how we spent last night.

on the couch. watching a movie. surprised, aren't you?

so yesterday we woke up late {i can't imagine that all of this late night movie watching is having an impact}, hurried around and got to sixbyte about 20 minutes late. i was the one driving and was so exhausted. i told travis i was afraid we may have to switch seats because i really thought i was going to fall asleep a few times. instead, i stayed awake while travis took a quick cat nap in the passenger seat.

i don't technically work for sixbyte on thursdays, so i carried in my quillow {quilt that folds into a pillow} that i always keep in the car, and proceeded to fall asleep underneath my massive desk. it's pretty dark under there, and this way i don't look like a total slacker should the mailman or any clients walk in. instead of finding me snoozing in the chair, i am completely hidden under my desk. the office is always freezing, so i have a fleece throw that remains on the back of my chair at all times. i laid my head on the quillow, snuggled under the fleece throw and took a nice long hour and a half nap! i couldn't believe i slept that long! the floor was freezing because the office is so cold and there is only a thin layer of carpet covering the concrete; once i buried my head under the blanket and drifted to sleep, i hardly noticed the cold. who would have ever guessed that i would find myself sleeping under my desk?? {i had really odd dreams about the guys in the office while i was sleeping -- david handed me a folder full of unused water balloons; the police showed up to look for tom; travis's backpack was sitting on his lap on fire, but he never even noticed. weird i tell you}.

we got home a little after 6, ate sloppy joes {yeck}, gave connor a much needed bath, and then travis popped in a documentary on linux. i watched for a little bit {it's actually interesting} and then i hopped in the shower. i had to forego my shower in the morning rush to make it to the office. after my shower, we headed to wal-mart to stock up on toiletries and the orange soda that travis was craving. we stopped in at the pool hall, but only stayed long enough for travis to play a few games. there weren't a lot of people there and we were pretty tired. when we got home, we decided to watch "knowing."

i asked travis if it was a scary movie. he told me that he thought it was supposed to be an adventure, much like national treasure. was he ever wrong. while i wouldn't call this a scary movie, i would definitely say it's a thriller, and i'm not a fan. the movie was so creepy! my adrenaline was pumping even after the movie was over. i couldn't bring myself to walk down the hall or back into any of the rooms without adequate lighting. when travis came in to tell me good night i had him lay with me because i was still so spooked. ridiculous really.