K, folks. Now it is 3am here in my neck of the woods. Why do they call it the neck of the woods, anyway? I mean, I have yet to see a tree (much less a forest) with such body parts.
Where was I? Oh, yeah, 3am. So what is a girl to do when she has to be up in 4 hours? Do I go to bed and listen to Mr. Barefoot snore? Do I hang out on the net even though noone who types in English seems to be posting anything right now?
This seems to be a common issue for me. Something always comes along to interrupt the few times every week that I could concievably sleep for more that 2-3 hours at a shot, and then I am left with the Great Debate. Will I be more tired in the morning if I go to bed or if I just stay up?
I think that one of these days I should devise a way of rating exhaustion and make a study out of it. Like scientifically.