So I get home 6:30, have some yummy Italian dinner, head out with a friend to a store, get home about 7:45, jog my block-lap, take a bath, and then get into bed.
I read about 5 pages of a book and I find I can hardly keep my eyes open.
I glance at the clock: 9:30.
Wait, what?
9:30?
I close my eyes and look at it again. 11:30?
Wait, what?
I get up once more and get milk. I could have swore when I got up that it said 5:30, but when I looked again it said 1:30. GOAL. More sleep.
All in all, I had 10-11 hours of sleep last night.
I better be frigging rested for the weekend now.
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