What was I thinking?

IT is still to damn bloody early. Couple hours is no where near enough.
Mind you I wasn't going to get any. I never did get to that caffeine, but I was going at full steam anyway, until I got a piece of glass in my foot.
That hurts. May even be tiny sliver left, I can't find it.

That also slowed me down somewhat. It was my last straw. I went and got the good stuff out and took enough knock an elephant out so I could try sleep for a little bit. But that was well after 2:00 by then.
I said the only way I was sleeping was if someone held me down and made me. I'd swear that's exactly what happened. That song played all night long. Kind of like a lullaby I guess.
Being held still and sung to. By who?
I slept anyway, for just a little bit.
Going to take another pill and see if I can get another half hour or so.
Still have to be out the door for 8 to get them to bus on time. Snap.

Today I have been relieved of Zoo duty. Perhaps I'll get some other things attended to in my life. Wouldn't that be a novelty.

I'm going to be a zombie today.
What was I thinking?