Who needs sleep? Well, apparently, I do.

OH MY GOD I HATE MEETINGS. That's the absolute worst part of the organization's re-brand: I have to sit through hours and hours of hand-wringing because I'm being called into all of these bloody meetings. I'm already on an aggressive timeline, so we're going to waste more of my work hours by making me sit through two-hour meetings all the time? Yeah, that makes perfect sense.

In other news, House-sitting turned out to be even more eye-opening than I thought. See, I slept great during the week or so when I was away house-sitting. They had a nice, comfy bed, and I slept well there. I consistently woke up before my alarm every morning, and didn't feel tired at all during the day.

Contrast that with being back at my place, where I'm dragging myself out of bed after the alarm, falling asleep on the bus ride to work, and generally feeling exhausted and crappy. The bed at my house? Not so comfortable.

I said multiple times that house-sitting was the only thing keeping me sane last week, and looking back, I suspect that may have had as much to do with the sleep as it did the peace and quiet. This leads me to think that my health, fitness, and overall quality of life would improve dramatically, if I would just get a decent friggin' bed.

I think it's time to go bed shopping, as soon as humanly possible. Being tired all the time suck-diddly-ucks, Flanders.