i thought i had beat it.
getting back to my house on tuesday around 5:30, i was ready to collapse, but after a much-needed shower, i felt somewhat invigorated, and so finished out my day, with highlights including the two-hour season finale of '24' with some other friends who had missed it and were dying to see it.
yes, jack bauer did save the world.
i went to bed at 12:30 that night [a good time], and awoke to the sun shining in and the sounds of childrens outside my window. no, it was not 10 or 11, but 2:13 p.m.
14 solid hours of sleep to complement the 32 that i enjoyed getting from east to west. and when i was getting yawny later that evening, i thought i had pulled it off and was on occidental schedule.
but alas, i cannot beat my biology.
read 'the complete works of calvin and hobbes' [the comics, not the philosophy] [actually, those classifications are rather inclusive....] until 1, tossed until 2, and must have slept for a few hours, because i next remember having dreamt and felt a severely 'asleep' left arm.
and so now i have a jump start on my next day.
i can write, read, and wal-mart and macy's are open 24 hours.
the catch is that i will be getting dead tired about the time i head to work.
i need the money, but crashing my car on i-15 might not be worth it.