Incoherent Ramblings of the Sleep-Deprived

Am I awake? Did I ever sleep? I am not sure of an affirmative answer to either question. All I know is that I feel like a truck hit me, and I have to be at work in … well, I need to be there in 15 minutes, but that won’t happen, as I just rolled out of bed.

At least my big SGA obligation is now done. I finished a huge document dump yesterday, giving the Assembly some Bylaws [or at least a rough draft of them]. Of course, it took me a good chunk of yesterday afternoon and evening; following that, we had one of our more … interesting SGA meetings of the year. The third rail of Greek housing was there to be discussed and touched, and a few people decided to take a leak on the rail. Fun.

Then I de-stressed our SGA President [and myself] by sitting in the SGA office ’til midnight. I came home and wrote a ho-hum entry in IM.o because the mood struck and because almost 80 people have visited the site in the last two days looking for an entry. =) I feel internal and external pressure to write there, and while the internal pressure is a hell of a lot worse, the external has its effects, too.

Ugh. I would peck more, but it’s approaching 8:00, and I need to be at work at 9:00. Must … go … to … work … now …