Christ, what I wouldn’t give for a full night’s sleep.
I have no coffee after about 3:00, I’m not eating crap, I don’t know what’s going on.
Lately, I get home, work, read and try to sleep, but I can’t do anything but stare at the ceiling until four in the morning. Exercise isn’t helping; I busted my ass on the Ultimate field other night, and all that got me was so angry that I could barely see, and I didn’t get to sleep until 6:30.
I’m so tired.