Now as I lay me down to sleep

I drink an ale that'll take a good kick to your teeth.

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I have been working on better discipline the past couple weeks. Regular exercise. Actually cooking for myself instead of PBJ and cold cuts. Awaking every morning at 6:30a to enjoy as much of my day before I go to work from 2:30p to 11p. Working everyday, all the week long, I have really grown a massive desire to capitalize on my own time as much as possible.

It is at this point that I realized that Edison was right. Sleep is the enemy. It steals my time. We either succumb completely or make deals with it in order to optimize our function, but we rarely beat it. If we do, sanity is the price: I've seen shit I've wanted to believe.

So, here's a beer to toast you here. I'm taking a night off from my self-imposed regimen and going to bed whenever I'm tired and not a moment sooner.