ass-drag day

I am just good for nothing today. I cannot get motivated to do any of the work piling up on my desk. I've just been staring at the (cube) wall. I should be feeling peppy since I finished in the money at last night's office poker tourney (I came in 4th out of 20), but said tourney had me up late and I still got up and worked out this morning. Which I'm kind of proud of, I have to admit. Two weeks and counting, I've gotten up three mornings and done my 3 miles.

Now I just have to get myself to sleep at a decent hour. If I don't start getting more than 6 hours a night, I might fall down dead. At least I'll die skinny.