on hitting the wall of exhaustion
Mar. 6th, 2007 01:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
quietannI thought I'd slept enough to make up for last week, but apparently not.
I got home at 7, Ben tucked me in and then went out to see friends. He got home at 12:30 and the noise woke me up. He figured out that I had been asleep the whole time because the rats were bouncing around demanding food.
It's now 1:30 and I am going back to sleep. I do not feel sick, just bone-dead-tired.
I got home at 7, Ben tucked me in and then went out to see friends. He got home at 12:30 and the noise woke me up. He figured out that I had been asleep the whole time because the rats were bouncing around demanding food.
It's now 1:30 and I am going back to sleep. I do not feel sick, just bone-dead-tired.
