diary of an Endorphin Junkie

Last night was weird. I was in bed by 9:30pm so that I could catch up on sleep prior to the 11-hour drive out to Utah godawfulearly Friday morning. And for perhaps the first time in years uncounted, just didn't pass out.

I got up and did some errands a few times to decrease time I needed to spend in the morning. And finally settled down and finished one book, then almost finished another before finally finding the book on my face around 2:09am.

Alarm went off at 7:35am. Oddly, I woke up feeling refreshed about 15 minutes before it went off, and am in a pretty good mood today. Am I really that caught up on sleep? Odd.