For reasons I won’t bore you with, I’m about to leave the house to go help a guy empty his office. Yes, at 22:15 I’m heading out to play removal guy.
::yawn::
I’ll see y’all later.
For reasons I won’t bore you with, I’m about to leave the house to go help a guy empty his office. Yes, at 22:15 I’m heading out to play removal guy.
::yawn::
I’ll see y’all later.
I need to sleep. For the past fortnight, I’ve not been getting the amount of shut-eye my body requires. No matter when I go to bed, whether it’s 22:00 or 02:00, I drift off to sleep, then wake an hour or two later, and spend most of the rest of the night tossing and turning, moving from the bed to the floor, or vice versa, reading or staring at the ceiling.
So, in an effort to ensure I get a decent night’s sleep, I’m aiming to not go to bed tonight. My theory is, if I make myself tired enough by not hitting the hay tonight, I’m sure to saw logs for at least eight hours tomorrow.