Goal for Today: Get Through Today
I was going to complain about my sleep schedule being messed up, but then I realized that in order for it to be messed up, I would actually have to have a schedule. I don’t. Two to six a.m consisted of me tossing and turning, attempting to sleep. Six to eight a.m is the amount of time it took me to accept the fact that my body had indeed betrayed me and was not going to let me sleep. My game plan for the day is to drink copious amounts of coffee and not kill anyone.
Yes, these are the types of goals I set for myself. Problem?
