Sleeps

...I am rolling along on 4 hours of sleep.

Last night it was 6.

I don't know what's going on with my body, but it's like "Sleep? Nah- that stuff is for sissies." I really don't approve.

I don't think its a writing mania - I mean, I'm getting a lot of writing done, but I think that's more due to the influence of my writing partners than any biochemically silliness in me. I just... won't sleep.

Maybe it's just a weirdness of how the days fell out. We'll see what goes on tomorrow.