All the computers in my room are off (and trust me, I have quite a few), I'm super tired, have to be up in 5 hours for work, and yet I turn to my phone to compose a pointless blog.
I'm literally in bed ready to sleep and yet all I can think of is what I have to accomplish tomorrow. So I pose this question to you all, what is it that you think of in those moments before you nod off?
My thoughts always consist of work. It's the only thing that ever keeps me up. On weekends I stay up to my heart's content, but weekdays I must impose a (fluid) bed time; yet I never stick to it. Am I a workaholic? That's in the eye of the beholder (personally, I would just say super dedicated).
Sleep? Why? I could do so much more with my time... *yawn* but aging requires I get some... Til tomorrow folks.
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