My body has taken over

All it wants to do is eat and sleep, and for about the past 48 hours, that is what I've been doing. Sad.

On Tuesday, a pop-in led to the pub, and all m y best intentions to have a Night ended early as my body complained loudly and I took it to bed. Twelve hours later it finally let me wake up. And all I did all day yesterday was eat. And dick around. It felt amazing.

And although I was going to sleep early yesterday, get up early today, spend the day working like a good little bunny, my ladies and I got intentionally loaded at eleven and by the time I knew what was happening it was two in the morning and I was just rolling myself to bed. Damn them and their persuasive ways. Totally worth it though.

And now, now look at me! Its just past three, I have exhausted my at-home work and frankly can't bear the thought of going to the library at this time of day. Its almost dark out for Chist's sake. So another wasted day. I promise tomorrow I'll be good. Promise.

Now to eat more.