Whistle while you avoid R.E.M sleep

Arg, why must I torture myself. I’ve been having the worst time this semester sleeping. Well let me rephrase that. I sleep fine, it’s just forcing myself to go to sleep that is causing the problem. I really am a child. I lack the foresight to do what is right for myself in the long run which in this case is putting the book or computer down and going to sleep. Here I lay… reading, then checking the internetz one last time, which has turned into this post. Tomorrow morning I’m going to be hitting the snooze button like a junky. Then I’ll stumble into work an hour late with wet hair and have to buy a outrageously over priced latte on campus because I didn’t have to time either dry my hair or have any coffee. Then my annoyingly chirper work mates (who all seem to be morning people) will pop into my office just to tell me things like they where there at 7 or they want to have a 3 hour meeting in 10 minuets or a bird ate from their hand while they where cleaning their cottage.