Mostly, of course, the sleep deprivation is my own silly fault, but then it reaches the stage at which I can't go to bed until I've done some work but the work is too terrifying for me to look at it so... I don't go to bed and continue too tired to get anything done. Um. (:
Anyway. I'm glad things are looking a bit better now.
And I know; well, I've been around on LJ, but I haven't been able to make it to the Carlton recently because a) bChris' desire not to go trumps my desire to see my friends; b) my father's had a lot of meetings on Thursdays and my mother dislikes pubs, as a general rule; c) my entire family has spent the past week suffering from THE PLAGUE. Should hopefully be turning up in a fortnight or so's time, though.
"Why do you always do this!?!?" "I just need to finish.... this... thing..." hours pass Wife goes to bed. 5am rolls around finally tear away. Lie down 6am, kids climb into bed, demanding food and water and diapers.
Mostly, of course, the sleep deprivation is my own silly fault, but then it reaches the stage at which I can't go to bed until I've done some work but the work is too terrifying for me to look at it so... I don't go to bed and continue too tired to get anything done. Um. (:
Anyway. I'm glad things are looking a bit better now.
And I know; well, I've been around on LJ, but I haven't been able to make it to the Carlton recently because a) bChris' desire not to go trumps my desire to see my friends; b) my father's had a lot of meetings on Thursdays and my mother dislikes pubs, as a general rule; c) my entire family has spent the past week suffering from THE PLAGUE. Should hopefully be turning up in a fortnight or so's time, though.
"I just need to finish.... this... thing..."
hours pass
Wife goes to bed.
5am rolls around
finally tear away.
Lie down
6am, kids climb into bed, demanding food and water and diapers.