T-Minus 50 Minutes
I start a new job in T-Minus 50 minutes. I didn't get nearly the amount of sleep that I wanted to, but... eh. That's par for the course these days, isn't it? I got upwards of 6.5-7 hours, so I'm not going to be hard of while at work, it's just that waking up is all sorts of a pain in the ass when I'm almost, but not quite, completely rested. It's like my body is saying, "For all that's good and holy, you stupid man. I'm almost there. Gimme another hour, and we'll both be so much better off."
That hour never comes, however, and today I got to wake up with the after effects of BW3's Blazin' wings. Not terrible after effects, not like the Afterburner wings from Cruiser's. Just, not total comfort. My body is, therefore, angry with me for 2 reasons -- wings and sleep. It'll be a good first day.
And, honestly, I'm not just saying that. I think it'll be a good day, but I won't know for sure for another little bit. So I'm off to shower and make myself pretty, I'll check back in with you, oh internet, tonight.
-Jon