A break in the action.
Momentarily.
Unable to be witty. Bear with me.
Damn, at this point I am having issues putting sentences that approximate pidgin English together, let alone well constructed thoughts and artful analysis.
Good thing my job doesn't involve any of that kind of thing.
There was a time in my life when I professed "Sleep is for the weak." And I meant it. Really.
That time is clearly over. Sleep is good. Sleep is necessary. Sleep is right. I miss it.
7 hours of shut eye over a 72 hour period just doesn't sit well with me anymore. Could be that resistance to caffeine I am building.
8 cups of joe into my day. No buzz. No alertness. Just orange alert level fatigue. And having to get up to pee every 5 minutes. Though, I suppose that is one way to maintain a state of consciousness. If not, I am going to be in trouble.
May have to pull out the big guns soon and go in search of some Jolt Cola. Or that horrible caffeinated water concoction I used to drink in college - Krank H2O - yeah, that sounds healthy.
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