Facets of Us

So last night my friend and watched movies until 4 in the morning (and made kickass fried rice, but that’s another story), and then we quit War Horse at the demise of  certain attractive British actors who are only in the show for 5 minutes. Turned out the light and all the jazz, but while I was three-quarters asleep, she was keeping up a conversation, so everytime I tried to reply, she would pause for a while and I would sleepily be like,

“Fuck, she didn’t understand. I don’t remember what I just said. Was that even a sentence?”