Filed under: Random bits of cheese
This is one of those days when all of the sleep deprivation from the past several weeks catches up with me at once.
For those lucky insomniacs like me who work the graveyard shift, a good night’s sleep is reminiscent of a psycho ex-girlfriend. You do your best to avoid it for the good of everyone involved, but every once in a while, it comes back to bite you in the ass.
The downside of the graveyard shift is that the rest of the world works on some kind of diurnal schedule. This can create some situations that may seem odd from the outside. For instance, this morning I was drinking milk, while driving home from work. How many people drink milk in the car?
Not many. Now I go to crawl under something for the rest of the day.