Okay, I was ready to gloat.  I only got four hours of sleep last night, and I was feeling fine.  In fact, I was 48 minutes early for work this morning and arrived with a delicious cup of peach iced tea in hand.  All in all, I was pretty impressed with myself.

Then I went to lunch (cue dark, dramatic music).  It was warm and cozy during lunch, and the magic combo of bacon and bread got all mixed up in that coziness, and now I’m a goner.  So much for being young and resilient.  I hope I catch a second wind soon.  I promise not to be smug this time.