who still counts sheeps?

i cant sleep. lights are off. tv is off. ipod is off. phone is silent. and i got up out of what should be a deep slumber to post this. (blogger, i think im your official bitch) so, this is going to sound odd. but just felt like sharing. it tasted good to me. hope your taste buds agree. you know, the old "count sheep" till you fall asleep remedy? well, i dont count sheep. i just eat 'em. instead, i count train stops. and no, i dont eat those (lol well i suppose, i would if i could.) i start with the 1 line beginning with the 242nd stop and just count down. 242, 238, 231, 225, 215, 207, dyckman, 191, 181, 168, 157, 145, 137, 125, 116, 110, 103, 98, 86...and then i stop...i always argue in my head if there really is two stops in the 70s. i go back forth between yes and no and no and yes that i eventually fall asleep. even i find it oddly odd. i know theres two stops in the 70s. i know it for a fact, but every time i say it aloud i feel like im favoring the 70s by giving it twice as much emphasis than i do to all the other stops and in realizing this i convince myself there cant possibly be two stops in the 70s. i settle on 72 and continue: 72, 66, 59, 50, 42, 34, 28, 23, 18, 14 and then i pause for an even longer amount of time because who ever remembers anything before 14th street? all the names for those get even odder than this post. 8 out of 10 times, i'll be asleep before the stops with actual names begin. ahhh to be from nyc :)

::shruggs::

habicuelas, ya vayase a dormir, mijita que esta demasiado tarde.

Zzz