Yawn.

Sleep is nice when it works. I got about 9 hours sleep last night and feel much better for it. Even had pleasant, although disjointed, dreams.

Now its time for coffee, LJ and the morning comics.

Insane amounts of kitten cuteness.

( You're, like, warned and stuff, okay? )

Sleep.

The amount of sleep I had last night really didn't make up for the lousy sleeps that came before, so I've been groggy all day. Not as bad as the rest of the week, mind you, but still groggy. In the end I managed to have enough focus to work on a menial chore: organizing all the files on my computer. I've let it go to seed and there are files and their duplicates all over the place. Today I managed to tame a few gig's worth, but I still have something like 55 gig left to sort through. Bleah. I am beginning to think that a man CAN have too many fonts.

Once I finish that, I'll have burned and/or deleted enough files off of my main and backup drives that I'll actually be able to fit a backup image onto the backup. That's good, since my last backup is waaaay out of date.

But, that's a worry for another day. For today, I'm done. That just brings up the question of what now?  So far I've had one good sleep in a row. Dare we try for two? I would say no, except I don't really relish any of the alternatives. So, I'm going to head off to bed in just a few minutes and see if the Sandman visits.

Wish me luck!