what the world needs now is sleep. sweet sleep.

or at least i do.

besides drowsily just walking right on to the wrong bus this morning and not realizing my error until 15mins later, i am having issues with conversational autopilot. i usually have some stock responses that i just blurt out when i'm too sleepy to actually formulate custom sentences all my own...

today this system is out of whack.
for example, i pass the guy i intern under in the hall as he is struggling with his hoodie.

him: i'm having sweater issues.
myself: (not thinking) oh, aren't we all.

he looks at me strangely. oh dear. i'm not wearing a sweater and that made no sense at all.

me: (desperate last-minute addition) I mean... deep down.