When I can't fall asleep at night, I feel like the world is ending.
I love how absolutely hysterical everything can be when you are so incredibly tired the next day. I received some "Is she okay?" glances from customers around 6:00 this morning because I couldn't control the giggling.
What can I say? When Millie starts telling stories about small towns, paired with that irresistible straight face and subtle eye roll combination, how can I be held responsible for my hysteria?
Five hours after work at lunch with the family, I was definitely on the verge of tears because I was so tired, but every moment later in the day when I heard Millie's sarcastic drawl in my memory, I cracked up again.