Wednesday, August 27, 2008

It's 4:30 a.m.

And I should still be in bed. I thought a good workout -- 50 minutes of cardio! -- would tire me out enough to get to bed at a reasonable hour. Yet, there I was, at 10 p.m. lying in bed, staring at the ceiling.

By 11, I gave up and got the Randy Wayne White novel that had gotten me through my stints on the stationary cycle and the treadmill and opened that. Sometime after midnight I finally fell asleep.

The 3 a.m. alarm came at what felt like 20 minutes later. Boy, is that going to grow old fast.

But I'm here at WTSP. Carry on.

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