It’s 4:38 AM. I feel like crap (but it’s recovery crap – you know, when you’re starting to get over a sickness and everything gets loosened up). I’m not tired yet. Not sleepy beyond just a little tiny bit. I just finished addressing the last of my mailers and I’m not quite sure what to do next. No work tomorrow, but I’m wondering if I shouldn’t just stay up at this point and try to get my effin’ sleep cycle back on track. I’ll probably just end up reading until I get drowsy and then hit the sheet (note the singular – it’s too hot for multiple sheets tonight).
Definite blah factor in effect here.
