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36 hours and counting....

There is tired. Then there is overtired. Then there is randomly-passing-out tired. Then there is hallucination tired. Then there is little-black-dots tired.

I have surpassed all of these measly levels.

Monday, I awoke at 4 a.m. I had gone out with Red until 1 a.m. that morning, just proverbially shooting the shat. I lounged around until 6 a.m., and started my day. I've functioned on less than 3 hours of sleep before, so it wasn't a big deal. Did some work, and got a taxi to Staples to fax it over. $120 later, I bought school supplies for the office. *giggles* Moving on, I met up with hoo_baa_joo, did some more running around (which involved me buying some tickets to JB and Champ's wedding social), hanged out with various individuals, and we drove back to our humble little city.

On roads that were complete crap. I may have acquired 1 1/2 of very bad sleep somewhere in there. When I was driving, I saw "goombas" crossing the road (remember Mario Bros.?). We got in shortly after 7 a.m. this morning.

I showered, ate some toast, and organized the office a bit. Then went to a workshop all day, where I consumed mass amounts of coffee and cookies. And now I'm at Study Night until 7 p.m.

I will write about the ASIST course later, since it brought up some more of that "contimplative" action I'm well known for. But, for now.... *rubs eyes* That is 36 hours and counting....