Has anyone ever died from being too tired?
I stayed up too late last night, and then I overslept this morning. Woke right up out of a dream, looked at the clock, and I saw my radio had been on for 8 minutes and never heard it. And THAT'S a pleasant way to awake, let me tell ya. I crawled out of bed, looked into the mirror through half-open eyelids, and decided that "yes, I do need to wash my hair this morning or else I won't be able to do a thing with it." Ugh!
Okay, so I admit to being overly dramatic with my "dying" comment. I'm nowhere near dying, but I do feel yucky, which makes sitting here at the computer at the office a less-than-enjoyable experience. I'm pretty sure it's a tiredness thing. I've already had coffee, but I feel no effects of the caffeine. I took a Tylenol and feel no effects from that either.
Oh, how my pillow is calling to me. We definitely have a date this afternoon.