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Last night I finally ended my "6 hours of sleep a night" streak. It was up to 12. I got myself started, and I just couldn't stop. Go to bed at 1:30, wake up at 7:30. Without even trying.

But, last night, I slept almost a full 8 hours. Unbelievable. Someone could really give me a medal or something. Maybe a little congratulatory pat on the back or nod or something. It was great. Problem was, I was more tired than I had been on only 8 hours. I think it's just that the momentum is wearing off. I've been running and running and running on nothing. But, now that nothing (well, something is finally gone.

Tomorrow I don't have anything particularly important planned, so I might actually get a full 8 hours of sleep! Wow. I don't know. That might be pushing it. If I go to bed now, I can still wake up at a reasonable hour and not feel like a total slob. [Actually, it's almost 2 now. 8 hours might be cutting in close]. Tomorrow I think I want to read. Go to the gym, sweep my floor, have lunch with a friend, and read. Sigh. [Contented].