Oh sleepytime

The night before last I got my typical sub-five hour nights rest before hopping on a plane for the holiday weekend. Yesterday I functioned "normally" until after dinner, when I started to really feel my general lack of sleep. I retired to the screened porch, opened the windows, piled a couple of thick blankets on the pullout, then fell asleep. I was out for 14 hours. Sometimes I would wake up, wondering things like "What is Mass Tagging doing? Should I do a back up? Blah, blah, blah". Then I would remember that I had made a promise to myself to not work this weekend so there was no point in worrying about shit. So I would go back to sleep, as the birds outside sang.

I am hoping to repeat this again tonight!