Speaking of Bill...

Yes, speaking of me, a wonderful idea. Be warned though that this is not for the faint of heart. I will be bitching about my daily struggles with no talent ass clowns, the insufficient number of hours in a day and my neverending search for good food. Still here? Excellent. Read on and join in.

Wednesday, October 05, 2005

zombie-ish

oh good god, i'm so tired at work right now. food coma? a small component perhaps, but this tiredness was well on its way before lunch hit. how much sleep does everybody else get per night. sarah feels the same way too and we can't be the only ones feeling like this right? i never needed this much sleep in college...

i'm averaging in a range just above "minimum amount needed to sustain life and put on clothes" to just under "amount needed to do anything...ANYTHING...remotely useful and productive." People who walk by must think i'm a zombie by the look on my face, but i simply call it sleepy.

seriously, on a given night i'll get 6-6.5 hours assuming no: noisy trucks at 3am, hyper crickets, sirens, charley horses, extreme weather (hot, cold, humidity, lighting storms), or allergies/colds.

and if you're one of those people who get up at 5am to go workout before you start work, don't bother leaving a comment because you're a freak! a freak i say...

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