Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Am I Tired?

No sleep last night, but I slept from 9 to about 11 this morning after the gym. For those of you keeping score, that's just under 6 hours of sleep since Thanksgiving.

I feel like your reaction here is probably somewhere along the lines of "holy assballs!" and it is probably appropriate. You may be asking how that even happens. How I can physically function. Then you feel perhaps a bit of sympathy, though probably not because you are a douchebag. And you think "god he must be tired."

That is the crazy part. I'm not. Or possibly I am but I'm so consistently tired that I can't tell anymore. This merits some thinking. I feel like I normally do, but tired probably is normal for me.

A few months back after a party my friend Furd kept waking me up just as I was drifting off to sleep. He kept doing this. Atleast ten times my eyes would shut in exhaustion and he would start talking to me again. People get crazy when you disrupt their sleep patterns and Furd was trying to illicit this response from me. He was very disappointed when I stayed completely calm, coherent, decidedly not crazy. I think this is because it was really nothing new for me.

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