I've been a basket case for the past two weeks and I have been dreaming of zombies. The latter really isn't anything new, but they've been fun and vivid.
I spent all of last week asleep. When I wasn't at work (and even one day when I WAS), I was sleeping. I felt exhausted. I was crawling out of my skin. I even got in a fight with someone. A person I don't even really know. A person I met on a dating website and hung out with twice. I don't fight with people. It was a ridiculous fight too. To be honest, I'm relieved we're no longer speaking, but I am still disturbed by the fact that the animosity between us was on a high school level. It was strange. This week, while no longer moody and tired, I have taken on the airhead role. I've lost my wallet, locked my keys in my car and came very close to locking my roommate's keys in her car this morning. I don't do stuff like that. I'm very organized. I'm not scatter brained. I don't know how much longer I can blame this damn moon.
On another topic, I finished Insurgent last night. I may like this trilogy better than the Hunger Games. I am loving this young adult dystopian society thing going on right now. I'd love some suggestions, for both young adult and adult books, on more books that have a similar theme. I am currently waiting patiently for the second book in the A Discovery Of Witches trilogy AND The Passage trilogy. July and October, respectively.
I'd love to start a book club. I'd love to make money reading books, but I guess that's not realistic.
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