Time has wraped itself around itself again…

I think my body is meant to operate in a 36 hour world rather than this 24 hour cycle that it’s forced to maintain.

I’ve never been able to keep a normal schedule - even when working a ‘normal’ corporate 9:5 type job, I could never get to sleep at a normal hour. Every night I’d stay up later and later, ’til I was eventually forced to pull an all-nighter, then, and ONLY then, would I find myself able to crash at an acceptable time.

Yesterday, er … I think it was yesterday. Yeah, it was. Yesterday was a weird one.

Went to visit my friend in the hospital and wound up there much later than I expected - lots of tests and such when someone tries to beat the life out of you, but thats a whole ‘nother thing. So I get back well after 10pm or so and decide to relax a bit before I get a project done for a client. Figuring the project would only take me an hour or so, I ended up doing what I usually do and procrastinated a bit …

My one hour project (that had to be done by 11am) turned into a 6 hour project and the next thing I knew, it was getting bright and sunny outside. But I’m done, and i won’t see the client ’til 11, so I figure 3 or 4 hours of sleep is better than none.

I get up just in time to meet the client, spend a couple hours with ‘em, and decide a nap is in order.

The nap turns into 4 or 5 hours of in-and-out of sleep on the couch.

Woke up, had breakfast for dinner, and now I’m totally confused. My internal clock is need of major repair.