WTF

Getting up at 8:30 a.m., then going to bed at 9:30 p.m., only to get up two hours later at 11:30 p.m. to go shopping until 2 p.m. the next day, then sleeping for two hours until 4:30 p.m. to get up to go to a Christmas Parade then staying up again until 11:30 p.m. really fucks with your brain. 

I’m sure I’m going to be able to sleep this evening, but I’m not feeling like I’m needing to sleep at all even though I’ve only had a total of 4 hours of sleep in the last day and a half.  Go figure.

I wish they wouldn’t have started Black Friday at 12:01 a.m., because it really fucked with my life.  I feel like I’m living in a surrealist world wherein I get to buy loads of cool stuff for cheap but the not sleeping is torture.