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Aug 01, 2009 04:43

I went to visit my parents last weekend with three goals in mind.
I accomplished two of them, plus a whole bunch of other little things I wanted to do, plus seeing the house I grew up in for the last time and all that...but still.

It's that third thing that was most important and I've has this cloud of discontent around me for weeks now and it's awful. I've also been really tired lately, more tired than I've ever been. I worked a twelve yesterday but I still stayed up when I came home, went to bed around 11am and had my alarm set for 5pm. I guess it didn't go off, because I didn't wake up until my supervisor called me around 11pm to see why I didn't show up to work.
That makes the second time in two weeks that I've slept 12 hours or more. That also makes the second time IN MY LIFE that I've slept more than 10 at a stretch.

I don't think there's anything physically wrong with me, but I'm going to go talk to a doctor about it just in case.

I think, really, I just need to wake up. In more ways than one.
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