Worked yesterday until midnight. (Pretty simple. Ute Lemper.
Weird German cabaret music.) Got home. Reset the clocks. Went to bed. Got 4 hours sleep. Now I'm back up getting ready for work. Irish music this morning. (Tony Kenny.
Life is too much fun for words some days. But this is really nothing compared to the sleep deprivation that I'll be suffering next weekend.
But it's all extra money... above and beyond my salary. So I shouldn't complain too hard. But I'll still complain...
(Actually, right now it's the US Gov't that's pissing me off more than anything with this Daylight Savings fiasco. Please... Just leave well enough alone, willya?!??)
I guess I'll sleep when I'm dead. (Which, if I keep up a schedule like this for an extended period, won't be that long a wait...)