Monday, July 18, 2011

I now hate weekends

After every weekend this happens.

I enjoy staying up, I gain energy at night. I'm basically an owl.

It is only on weekends when I allow myself to stay up an hour or two extra so that I can also sleep in. Sleeping in is surprisingly therapeutic.

But guess what? It's 1:49am, Sunday night and I'm still not asleep.

I tried. I tossed and turned like a stupid salad. I'm definitely tired but I'm still awake.

I am much more a night person than a morning person. I probably run on a different time zone.

I need to fix this. Fix it like an engine. An engine that sleeps at the wrong times.


What was wrong with Fred Flintstone? He never wore pants did he?

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