Sleep is for the weak.

In life, we all make wise and unwise choices. In an example of unwise choice? Having caffeinated coffee as well as half a can of soda 1 hour before bed time. I am unsure how your body would react to that, but physically...I'm tired! My brain needs to catch up with the rest of (sleepy) me.

So here I am. Blogging my thoughts at 12:15am.

For about an hour thoughts raced inside my head. What ARE these thoughts? Well, remember that time when I wrote (on my other blog) that I like to pretend I'm being interviewed? Well....

Here's an interview...

Q: In cooking, what makes you mad?

"Well...what makes me most upset, even cry is that no one really take the homemade pledge anymore. I mean we can go to the freezer section (of the grocery store, hell! even Target!) and get a frozen steak, go home pop into in the microwave and call it dinner. No wonder people don't wants to cook and sit around the table anymore. I love working with my hands. It makes me joyful."

In real life, I believe cooking a full blown meal gives you a sense of pride. Pride that you want your family to sit and enjoy this meal.

Continuing on to my fantasy dream world interview..."I really believe we need to go back into the old way of doing things. The woman stays home and cooks and cleans and takes care of the kids. The man goes out and hunts with his hands. I will rejoice in the day where the woman wants to make a casserole. I will rejoice in the day when the man comes home from work and kisses his wife on the cheek and says, 'thank you for everything you did today. Thank you for preparing this meal before us.'"

Maybe I should drink caffeine before bedtime more often. Because I churn out pretty good thoughts (when I do)...