Coming up for air
Hi everyone. My name is Nathan, and I write a blog. What, you mean you didn’t remember me? In two short weeks, you forgot all about my little blogging experiment? Frankly, I’m a little hurt.
Then again, even my blogging co-conspirator has been absent since a triumphant super bowl screed three weeks ago, so perhaps I have more pressing problems than the lack of reader attention.
Whatever the case, I finally have a free minute to post again. I have to say I feel dead today. I’m coming off a stretch where I billed 130 hours in eight days. Once you subtract out 24 hours for hours for sabbath, the means I worked 77.3% of the available hours, leaving me with a whopping 5.5 hours each day to do things besides work. when you think about it, that should really be more than enough time, right?
Anyway, I skipped work yesterday (I got home around 5:30a) and slept most of the day. I felt ok yesterday, but today I just feel terrible. I can’t focus on anything. I didn’t even want to get out of bed this morning.
So that’s what’s up with me. I’ve probably bored you enough with the details of my sleep schedule, so I won’t even bother explaining what was so urgent at work that it required 20-hour days.
February 28th, 2007 at 9:45 pm
rough, man. unconscionably rough.
i bet you got a shiny piece of lucite to show for it, though.
March 1st, 2007 at 10:41 am
Sweet…this is the part where drugs enter the fold. You know, fast-paced schedule…can’t keep up. The first time feels good (and is free of course)…leads to a second time, commence with the vicious circle!
March 1st, 2007 at 11:03 am
Rob, I’m still waiting for my shiny piece of lucite. It better be a good one. That, and a closing dinner, is all we’ve got going for us here.
March 6th, 2007 at 12:40 am
sleeeep goooooooooood. And can i mention that i thought being at the printers would be a lot more like going to kinkos and a lot less like reading/writing/editing for hours on end? I’m glad you survived. Go forth and sleep some more!