Man, Did I Need Sleep!

I was dead tired yesterday. (Though, I shouldn't complain. I have a co-worker who's suffering from a really bad bout of insomnia lately. I can't even begin to imagine how she must feel.) I was so tired, all I wanted to do at the end of the day was go home and sleep.

And so it was done.

I slept so soundly, I didn't get up once. In fact, I didn't wake up until damn near 7:30 this morning.

I've now gotten to a stage in my life where I really don't want anything coming between me and my sleeping. Or me and my yoga-ing. Or me and my gym-ing. Or me and my writing. Or me and my jobbing.

I think I just established my life priorities, people.