She Makes the Connection
After spending all week plagued by un-productivity (uh- what word am I looking for there?) I realized today that perhaps my lack of sleep might have something to do with my lack of production. I've been getting about 5 hrs of sleep per night since Sunday (and for no good reason, really).
You mean I actually need to be well-rested in order to think, function, produce, create?
Yes, yes - just maybe. Why is this point so hard to drive home? Why don't I believe it enough to make sleep a priority? If only I feared lack of sleep as much as I fear revolving doors, E.T., spiders, Eastern Equine Encephalitis, and the Big C (as in Chow Yun-Fat), things might be different.
Sigh.
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