I'm just sitting here at my laptop in the living room while my family watches TV, and I look up from time to time to see what's on the screen, not even genuinely curious about it; it's just a habit. At one point I look up to see Wonder Woman, during a scene where some Nazis are talking (they are branded with the Swastika, and even a giant Swastika flag hangs behind one fellow). I look back at my laptop and I swear no more than three minutes have passed when I look up at the TV screen again. When I look, I see some more Nazis running around (no surprise there) and then I distinctly see the face of Mr. Spock. Not realizing the amount of time which can slip past me while browsing the Internet, nor even considering the happy coincidence that Wonder Woman and Star Trek may each air an episode focusing on Nazis in the same day on the same channel, I, in my hazy, sleep-deprivated (it's a word; look it up!) mind, tried to reason why on God's green Earth the producers of Star Trek gave the producers of Wonder Woman the rights to borrow one of their characters, and even more puzzling, why the HECK Leonard Nimoy actually AGREED to do it!!
*Shake my head.* I figured I slept pretty well last night, but my husband reminded me that the three nights preceding were fairly harsh on me, at an average of about 3.5 hours each of those nights. I will be the first to tell you I'm not the world's best thinker when I've slept soundly, much less when I've lost a lot of sleep.
And no, "deprivated" is not a real word. I made it up. Leave me alone.
*Shake my head.* I figured I slept pretty well last night, but my husband reminded me that the three nights preceding were fairly harsh on me, at an average of about 3.5 hours each of those nights. I will be the first to tell you I'm not the world's best thinker when I've slept soundly, much less when I've lost a lot of sleep.
And no, "deprivated" is not a real word. I made it up. Leave me alone.
