Bits and pieces, of sleep and rest.

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Yeah, well...  Who knows if I am going to make it.  I simply can't get to sleep for long.  I can only lay down for just so long, awake, tonight, as well.  I want to sleep.  I am tired.  Sleep sounds good.  I have played every trick I have.  It just isn't happening.  I have the alarms set, I am resting and sleeping when I can.  If I can't make it, I do hope to be awake enough to get an email off in time.  These times are the worst, when I don't know if I can make something, or even give out the warning that I won't be there.  Hate, hate, hate.  I suppose this can be hated, since it isn't personal and it is a flaw?

I see Vox is picking on betas again.  You almost have to feel sorry for guys like that.  They really don't know.  They believe what they have been taught.  They believe what a woman says literally.  They seem incapable of... understanding that what she says and what is happening in the real world are totally different things and that she is being subliminally helpful to his cause if he would just challenge her, if she likes him.  She wants him to take charge, or deny her unreasonableness, or a number of other things.  Tell her no, or yes, or do.  She... wants to, but she can't just give it away.  You have to find it!  And she WANTS you to find it, whatever it is that she is hiding.  Like a puppy with a rope.  They pull, not to get the rope, but to get you to play.  After that, teach them to fetch.  Then they will teach you some tricks, or try.  :p

Hmm, a few more hours of sack time, perhaps.  Good... night, morning, mush, something.  Bleh.