Stupid sandman…

There are few things I hate more than having to get up early. (Yes, I realize that 8:00 isn’t early for most people, but I’m a night owl, and setting one’s own hours is one of the few benefits of self-employment.)

But among them is having to get up early when I had trouble getting to sleep the night before. There are very few things I hate more than that.

But among them is dreaming that I can’t sleep! GAH!!! 👿

Hate, hate, hate!

On the plus side, the reason I’m getting up early is a half-day visit from one of my best friends (and my boss on all things Scarred Lands, back when I was working on that setting), Joe Carriker.

But I have every intention of napping after he leaves. 😛

(And of course, the night before we have an out-of-town guest, both the regular vacuum and the Roomba broke down. I’d ask "What are the odds?" but apparently the answer is "Pretty damn good.")