pop rocks kill.

For the past week or so, I've been waking up early in the a.m. and when I look at my clock, it's always 5:21. Normally, I just continue to lay there until I fall back asleep. I decided I'd get up this morning...mainly because my stomach was totally empty and punching me for something to eat or drink. It's okay, I need to be up anyway, because I blew off all of my errands yesterday for the sake of being manhandled...although that wasn't my original intent, but you know, it was a nice bonus.
Shit my stomach still has that morning sickness queasiness...not cool. I should probably go back to bed for an hour or so...or not.