Sleepy Saturday

I must say, almost every outing with Jerry is rather eventful. We went to watch 'Beyond the Sea' which wasn't any good at all. What a disappointment. Thought it might probably be something like 'De-Lovely', but then I was wrong.

We headed for a drink after the movie and it was only at that moment he realized that he had dropped his wallet in the cinema, so we had to walk back to find it. He managed to get it back, thankfully. I didn't know if I wanted to laugh out of pure amusement or to sympathize with him. Seems like his losing streak is determined to stay. Sigh.

So we went back for a drink, played some pool, had supper and I almost dozed off in the cab. I slept till 4pm today, without waking up at all. I'm amazed that I've been sleeping so well for the past few days without experiencing any disturbances anymore, may it be dreams, nightmares, etc. The roof could have fell on me without me knowing.

Despite being so tired at 5am in the morning, I picked up a book "The Zahir" to read for awhile, in which I came across this passage:

"....I'll suffer day and night, night and day. This could take weeks, months, possibly a year or more.

Until one morning, I'll wake up and find I'm thinking about something else, and then I'll know the worst is over. My heart might be bruised, but it will recover, and become capable of seeing the beauty of life once more. It's happened before, it will happen again, I'm sure. When someone leaves, it's because someone else is about to arrive...."

There was so much truth in this passage, I felt that I had to write it down.

I just yawned like a tiger. I've slept for 10 hours straight and I still want to sleep. *oink oink*. I intend to sleep my Saturday away.