35 bottles of water on the wall

You know that sort of boredom one can fall into where nothing at all seems like fun? Where even things that normally make you feel happy and excited are perceived as dull and pointless, where sleep threatens to overpower you, no matter the time, and yet going to sleep feels just as boring as everything else and so you stay awake and stare numbingly at objects wishing you were doing anything but what you are doing. That was me, last night, at around 8 pm., though if I was to be honest, all day was sort of like that. I baked the day before, made danish, it didn't turn out exactly right but I think I know what I did wrong and I'm going to try again today since the filling was really good. I've painted recently. We even played a good deal of Rainbow Six Vegas, I was just at that point where I was out of things that sounded like fun to do. Long ramble is long. So 8:30 rolls around and Brewski tells me his coworker I Love Clowns asked him to go to a cd release party. I commented on how that would be fun and he invited me along. I took a 10 minutes to get ready, including showering and ran down the stairs and we left. We got to the bar and Brewski generously paid for my entrance and we sat down and ordered. Brewski ordered a random drink from the barmaid and she brought him a glass of Total Domination from IPA, I Love Clowns had an O'Doul's and I, as is par, ordered a water. The bands were decent, the first and 4th were good but the rest I didn't care for much. I think I drank something like 35 cups of water in the end. I was constantly going to bar to get a new cup of water, after awhile they just gave me a water pitcher so I wouldn't have to keep coming back. It gave me a good laugh. Talked with some band members, enjoyed a good conversation with an ex Air Force Reservist and then went home. All and all it was an excellent night.

This morning I spent most of it doing nada, I couldn't really sleep last night so I was a bit tired, I didn't do much but then part way through the day I started to get a bit bored again, then The Swede got online. I love talking with him. We have such different ways of looking at things yet we get along. He makes me feel a lot of things I haven't felt before or in a long time in just the way he. It would be nice if we could meet at some point, though I'm sure that would signal the end of the world.