Friday, December 3, 2010
I've come to realize that in many ways I hate sleep. Don't get me wrong. I recognize that on a biological level it's necessary; however, from my perspective it's of a particularly low priority. As it currently stands, I get home from work around 11 or 11:30. My fiance is usually asleep by that time or getting ready for bed. While I could easily go to sleep when I get home, I just can't accept that my life revolves around work, even if it does. So I just avoid sleeping because it wastes a large portion of what little time off that I have.