I went to sleep on Sunday at 3 a.m. expecting to have an awful Monday. I woke up at 6 a.m. with three hours of sleep and packed my bags for a road trip. See, I don’t do well with sleep deprivation, so during my suffering these Emoni Bates rumors seemed like nothing to concern myself with.
My day was bad enough and I wasn’t about to get my hopes up over nothing.
Regardless, I arrived back in the state Michigan for the first time since December around 1:30 in the afternoon and turned on the TV.