March 17, 2004
I awoke this morning to the most unpleasant feeling of absolute exhaustion. For the last several weeks I haven't had any problem waking up in the morning. My stint as an art teacher cured that problem quickly as I had to go to bed earlier in the evenings in order to function the next day. With the new job I've become quite lax in my evening retirement. Each night my bedtime gets bumped back a little later and a little later. I thought I had a hand up on it and would be fine until Saturday, at which point I would be able to repay the slumber debt I had accumulated. That wasn't the case though. Dreamland sent in it's goons during the night to rough me up, and brother did they. I have never looked so forward to the end of a work day like I did today in quite some time. Hopefully I've learned my lesson. I guess we'll see in the morning.