And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair. ~ Kahlil Gibran

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

The Next Installment

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.

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