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Friday, November 22, 2002I'm up and it's not even 9 o'clock. I must be ill. What's stranger still is that I have the urge to go out and DO stuff, though I've no idea what.Why is this all so strange? Well, anyone who knows me even a little knows that I'm a complete night owl, not normally out of bed till gone noon, and often as late as 5pm. This has come about due to the level of online work I've been doinng over the past week. For some reason, I only do web design work in the hours of daylight... once it's dark, I stop. So.. I've been up in the daytime, and it's become a habbit. It's a strange feeling, but I rather like it, though it's something of a bummer as far as going to the chatroom's concerned, 'cause everyone's there quite late at night. Anyways... I'll make an effort to get some kind of balance back, now that most of the hard work's done, though it's not likely to be till the middle of next week before I get back into my normal routine. Brigitte's got a week off work, and even though we now can't afford to go on the holiday we'd been planning, we're still gonna go places and do stuff. Labels: sleep Steve 9:05 AM [+]
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