I went to bed last night at 9:30 and slept until 8:30 this morning. It's now 2:00 in the afternoon and I'm seriously pondering taking a nap. I'm just exhausted.

What's wrong with me?

I mean, dude. Webster and I were joking about Mono yesterday but I halfway wonder. Of course I don't have Mono, but I can't think of why on earth I'm sleeping so much. The last three nights, I've been not only in bed but asleep by 9:30. That's unbelievable.

I mean, yes, part of that can be explained by the fact that I'm working my ass off and getting up at 6 in the morning on weekdays, but for crying out loud. 11 hours of sleep and then a nap? It isn't like I was up late the night before last, I wasn't.

Ok. I'm going to go take a nap. Maybe when I wake up and have some energy I can call someone or something and talk for a while. That'd be nice.

Love,
Beth

And don't you feel today, too?



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