DAMMIT!

I've woken up at 4:00 am for the past two days. And I'm not talking slowly waking up and realizing that it's 4:00. I'm talking bolt upright and *ding* I'm awake. I'm not waking up from a nightmare, I'm just waking up.

fuck.

This really bothers me, because I love my sleep. A lot.

In my sleep deprived stupor this morning, I grabbed a thing of yogurt and headed off to work. I realized when I got here that I had not grabbed a thing of yogurt, I had grabbed the sour cream.

I hope we have Mexican for lunch today.