So I laid in bed for about two hours, thinking about things in an attempt to go back to sleep. I made lists, I compared, I considered updating to contemplate why on earth I was up so early.
Then a stomach growled. Mine. Knowing that staying in bed would only make me hungrier, I crawled out of bed to eat breakfast.
With that, I'm off to experience the day.
Edit 9:10am: Remember my sunburn last weekend? Well, apparently my scalp suffered through the process as well, even if I didn't feel it. Sometime last night it started to peel, and I didn't notice it until this morning when Mum pointed it out. Grah.
dead skin + dark hair =/= pretty
Now to attack it with a hairbrush in the hopes of getting some of it out.
