Dammit.
I had planned on going out tonight, since it's Mardi Gras weekend and I figured it might be a good time to try and meet some people around here. Instead, I don't wake up until 3:30 AM. That means I slept for over fifteen hours. What the actual fuck?
I'm not sick. I've been dealing with some low level depression for awhile now, but I'm honestly pretty used to it and it's never made me sleep that long. I really didn't think I'd need to set an alarm clock when I went to bed at 11. Even if I'd slept for twelve hours I would have been fine. Fuck you, body. >:(
I'm not sick. I've been dealing with some low level depression for awhile now, but I'm honestly pretty used to it and it's never made me sleep that long. I really didn't think I'd need to set an alarm clock when I went to bed at 11. Even if I'd slept for twelve hours I would have been fine. Fuck you, body. >:(