But there is a good reason for it... I slept from 8-12 this past evening.
Yep, I had a rough ending at work where I was totally lost for a few minutes. I had so much shit to get out toward the end, and it frustrated the hell out of me. But I was able to pull myself together and get everything out. Ada boy!
Instead of working out, I came home instead. I had planned on working out, but I left my access card here at my place and didn't feel like driving all the way back just to do shoulder presses. So I stayed here and drank my two glasses of engineered milk, gotta love those Mootopia guys.
I got my House in, but then I was out like a light. Sleeping on the hard floor makes my back feel better. It never did that before, but I'll take it.
So after getting up about and hour ago, I tried to get some zeez in my bed. It didn't take! So now I'm here on my computer doing what I really enjoy doing-writing.
Maybe I'll go to confession this morning?
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