Anyway, this whole week I probably didn't get to bed before 2 or 3 in the morning. I'm sure it has something to do with not really having serious consequences if I wake up late. That being said the week took a toll. I was pretty much dead to the world Friday morning till 10am. I've done much worse but this is a work day and I've got months of this ahead. Being on the right foot every step I take is really going to be paramount.
So yeah, what's the problem. I think I simply don't have the thirst for sleep that I had when I was working. There's so much great and productive things I can do right now, most of it interesting and enjoyable at the very root. It almost feels like taking the time to sleep is taking time away from it or cutting off thoughts half way though. It's a weird thought. I'm going to have to tame it somehow or I'll become a zombie really quick. There's something kind of special about getting to that point of exhaustion where you hit the wall a couple nights in a row.
Good things! I've been the most active in terms of exercise this past week than anytime the past 6 months. It's good. I haven't done any serious work outs but a little bit of running and stuff every day is great. Staying at home I'm finding it really great to get the circulation going part way through the day.
So tonight, after my rant about sleep and stuff, I know it'll be a late one. Hmm. Maybe I should aim for some time before 4am. It just seems to be how birthdays roll these days.
Rock!
J
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