Zombie Brent Day

The extreme amount of caffeine I imbibed yesterday seems to have had its effect on me: elevated heart rate and inability to sleep. When I finally did get to sleep, I slept a good ten hours and woke up feeling like heck.


I managed to stumble through work, dinner, and the evening hours without killing myself—a feat mostly made possible by my extremely late start to the day. I don’t think I pissed anyone off, made any (big) messes, or killed any kittens, so I’m willing to call this day as much of a success as it could possibly be. As you may guess, I’ve sworn off caffeine for the moment and am doing my darndest to get to bed at a reasonable hour.

That second goal slips through my fingers as I type, however. It’s probably too late for me to save myself, anyway.



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