Hurting Eyes

As a note to myself, I should try to invite blair, blong, gags, kleehammer and keith for poker, but i'm not confident it will work out. Trying to get everyone together last minute never seems to work. Oh JB might come too. Today was a wasted effort; I learned nothing and did nothing but watch TV, and my goal to fix my sleep schedule blundered as my power nap turned into an 8 hour sleep and I woke up at 6pm feeling guilty for sleeping all day and ruining my plan. I saw some interesting football games, one went into 5 periods of overtime, and saw blind date and buffy and Mad and SNL and finally some poker. I guess I got to think a little differently about poker as a result of watching that, but other than that and my consuming of a delicious omelette, the ninth should never be remembered for anything. I would write a short story, but I'm running short on my supply of effort and ideas. I might be able to sleep, which would indisputably be the best use of my time right now, so I will try that. Too much tv makes my eyes hurt and I must put forth a solid attempt at ending concious thoughts.