Some daze…

Some days, sleep is no problem.  

I’m trying to remember the last time that happened.

I’m munching on baked potato chips at 2 in the morning, wondering if I’ll be able to sleep.  Tomorrow is a work day and I have a bazillion things to do (aka 7 reports).

Here I am at work after 2 hours sleep the night before:

Tomorrow…I mean today…this is how you’ll find me:

I won’t bore you any longer…well, that’s not quite true.  

I won’t bore you until tomorrow…or the next day.