Blarf.
Don't you hate those nights when you can't sleep? They let you realize just how long you normally spend sleeping. Last night I went to bed at a decent hour, then was woken up at midnight by a friend in dire need of emotional support, then fell asleep after helping her out with that, then woke up at two and was violently ill, then woke up a couple more times over the night with similar results. Now I'm supposed to be heading to work, but I still feel like crap. I'm fine with feeling like crap, I mean that's going to happen no matter where I am, but I don't want to get the kids sick, nor do I want to become violently sick at work. I guess the smart thing to do is just play it safe and rest today. But either way, by early afternoon I need to go to the library at IUPUI so I can finish this damned annotated bibliography. And, you know, making money is cool sometimes...
Whatever, I'm just going to sit here a while longer and see if I feel differently, then I'll probably head to bed.
Whatever, I'm just going to sit here a while longer and see if I feel differently, then I'll probably head to bed.