I reach the point of no return.
Don't you love it when you've reached the point of no return?
Sleep-wise, that is.
See, being me, I require what seems to be inordinantly large amounts of sleep. I'm not quite sure when that happened (I intend to blame it on being a teenager up to a few weeks ago), I have merely learned to deal with it.
Less than 8 hours? Fahgehabowit. Sure, technically I am in something resembling consciousness, but lets just say that my I.Q. drops, like, 20 points. Literally. I need about 10 hours a night to function at optimum. Don't happen that often. Especially not for school days.
So, it is now: 11:34 pm. I have to get up at 6 am, although technically my alarm goes off at 5:50 am. Luckily, for what appears to be the last day this semester, I have NO tests today. Once again, this is LITERALLY the last day of school this semester where I will have no tests. I need to get/keep exercising, cause the stress is almost sure to get me a nice infection of some kind (bacterial? viral? fungal? parasite? oh, the possibilities), and that is the last thing I need to get goin' on. And exercise is just about the best stress reducer for me.
Of course, I will also assume I'll be up til about 2 to 4 am tomorrow, so it should be a nice time for all. I will go from terribly hyper to an almost coma-like state. Caffiene me up, people. I think I may change my older page now. That'll be fun, right? I may need to change some other html stuff too on here, depending on how the next oldest page looks, so I guess I'll go. Have a good day tomorrow! See some girl with black circles under her eyes? Yeah. That'll be me.
8o)
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And now... there is a monkey on my back and she's chewing my hair. The joys inherent in owning a (relatively) new, (relatively) young cat.
Hmmm... by the way. The night that I was writing about here? I ended up getting 2 and a half hours of sleep. Insomnia is terrific, ain't it?
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