I went to bed early last night--9:30--and slept until 8 AM. I was up long enough to have breakfast and surf the usual sites; but I started feeling woozy and crappy, so I laid back down...and slept for four more hours. I only just got up a bit ago.
This is dicks. I hate it. Especially when there's so much that I've got to do.
And maybe it's just too soon after the funeral for me; but I can't lean on that. I've got to get moving on this stuff.
