Walking and Talking is difficult

It is only 11am and it has been a long day already. Most of it is completely my fault though. It started when I decided that it would be a good idea to start a movie at midnight knowing that I had an eight o'clock class to go to! Brilliant idea right? Eagle Eye is a pretty decent movie - not the best, but definitely not the worst movie I have seen. Anyway, the movie ended around two and I got in bed. Naturally, even though I was yawning and tired as all, I could not go to sleep to save my life. Last time I checked the clock it was almost four.

If you remember my post about me not being a morning person, you know that I have a major difficulty getting up in the mornings. And if you dont remember that blog.. well then just know that I have a major problem getting up in the mornings. Well when I got in bed, I knew I was going to have to get up and so I set three alarms. One at 7:15, one at 7:17, and the other at 7:21. The snooze is five minutes so every time I hit the snooze after just one more minute it would go off again. I really was not happy with myself for doing that this morning but after hitting the snooze fifteen times, I begrudgingly got out of bed at 7:45. And once again my room mate had to be mr. shunshine. (he is not gay, I was just unhappy with him so I am making it appear that way.) So as I went to class, I realized that my midterm is on Thursday in that class. WOO! exciting start to the day.

It was followed by the lovely Dimensions. I am required to go to ten of these things per semester and they are basically the worst preachers Gardner-Webb could find that come to speak. This time it was a black southern gospel preacher who I could not understand to save my life. So while I was sitting there unable to listen to him I decided to text Paige (shes in my blog list thing). I had not talked to her in a while so I thought I would see how she was doing. Well after 45 minutes of utter boredom in dimensions it finally came to a close and I left, still texting Paige.

I am generally good at multi-tasking.. except for when I get very little sleep and have a rough morning. As I was walking through the cold, texting Paige, I forgot to look up. I walked right into a tree.

I don't really know how to recover from something like that when I am in a group of people who all saw it happen. So I just looked up, glanced around to see a TON of people laughing and went about my morning still texting Paige. But this time, instead of focusing on what I was saying, I decided to focus on every step, ensuring that I would not embarass myself again.