Sleep, where is thy sting?
Oh, brutally cruel insomnia, you are my punishment for idly checking my email when I woke up an hour or so ago to get a glass of water. Sure, it was interesting to see that Seattle's not getting Convergence, but is it worth the lost sleep? The sad thing is that I don't even have anything particularly interesting to think about, other than a few random things about "email I need to send if I'm not going to work tomorrow" and "what I can do to try to figure out the last confusing bit about the taxes, which absolutely must go in tomorrow," but that's not nearly enough to consume the huge amount of brain wattage that's available for my use right now.
Hopefully I've learned my lesson about reading the email when I'm in the middle of my sleep cycle. In the meantime, I'm going to try sleeping on the couch.
Hopefully I've learned my lesson about reading the email when I'm in the middle of my sleep cycle. In the meantime, I'm going to try sleeping on the couch.