Back at the end of the last semester – fall 2012 – after the cookie party, but before Christmas (like 2 weeks ago <grin>), I was pretty sure there was something seriously wrong with me, incipient Alzheimer’s, brain tumor, something really bad – because it hurt to think.
Christmas break wasn’t nearly long enough – today, Jan. 3, is already my second day back at work – but I still have had some chances to sleep in and generally catch up on sleep. Last night I went to bed at 11:30 p.m., and felt well-rested by 6:00 a.m. – so in a rush of well-being, post-shower, I decided I must’ve simply been sleep deprived. After all, I was staying up late baking cookies, and getting up early to go to work.
As the day has worn on, though, I’ve tired and don’t feel as good – maybe an argument for early bed time tonight, too.
