It's currently 1:23am EDT.
I should have been in bed when I got home three hours ago.
Then I was sleepy. And now I'm barely hanging on, catching up on all that I missed of full-view internet surfing that I was only able to see in small-view on my Samsung Fascinate while I was out on the boat today. And as I'm catching up on the more important aspects of my life what do you guess is playing in the background?
HGNet. Recaps of MMA fights that my boyfriend DVRd from earlier today. He missed them because, we were on a boat today.
Occasionally I unglue my eyes and fingers from my ancient MacBook Pro and notice the lively commentator explaining what's going on in different fights. Currently he is explaining the fight between Urijah Faber v. Dominick Cruz.
I can't help but laugh. I think I could watch a lot more MMA (at least as much as my boyfriend does), if all the commentators were as fascinating to watch and listen to as Bas.
But I can't hold out any longer. I am beyond being tired. The elements zapped my energy and my eyelids will to stay open. You see, today I was on a boat....
