The Tale of the Lost Hat
The things that kept me up last night:
1. The high pitched laugh of some chick at the party in the condo across the courtyard
2. The shouting of boys playing beer pong at the party in the condo across the courtyard
3. Waiting for the cops to show up at midnight to tell the people to shut up at the party in the condo across the courtyard
4. The few boys left on the condo’s roof, after the party, having this slurred, yet very audible conversation:
“Dude…You lost my hat.”
“Where’s your hat?”
“I can’t find my hat. I can’t find my hat.”
“C’mon..Dude…C’mon, let go find your hat”
After the party broke up, here’s the thing that kept me up:
Lying in bed, with my eyes closed, trying to do meditative breathing, but ending up mentally working on a PowerPoint presentation for work.
Now I’m too tired to actually do the PowerPoint presentation for work.