Sweet dreams...
I sleep all the time. I have never been a napper, not even with the complete lack of sleep in undergrad. I remember maybe one nap in all four years of college at Drake. Now, it has become a daily routine, whether intended or not. Every time I sit on the couch...my eyes slowly close, and the next thing I remember is waking up an hour or two later. I don't get that much sleep now, and I'm up early every day. My Saturday working throws me off for a few days...maybe I just never get over it. I don't know.
Oh, and I quit smoking. I realized that it's more of an oral fixation than a nicotine fix for me, so I just carry suckers around with me, and it's been fine. It's by far the worst when I'm at work or out at a bar...when surrounded by it with a complete lack of inhibition or judgement. I never really smoked much when out of those situations anyway, but now...no more.
God, I'm so tired.
Oh, and I quit smoking. I realized that it's more of an oral fixation than a nicotine fix for me, so I just carry suckers around with me, and it's been fine. It's by far the worst when I'm at work or out at a bar...when surrounded by it with a complete lack of inhibition or judgement. I never really smoked much when out of those situations anyway, but now...no more.
God, I'm so tired.