It is one thing to consistently work 70-80 hour weeks and pretty much every weekend and holiday. That's just hard work and par for the course in this crazy city. It's another thing to not be able to sleep when coming off a 16 hour day. I've had seven hours of sleep in the last two days. It's killing me.
I've had insomnia my whole life. My mom tells me its a mindset. I think my physiology is backwards. I get burst of energy when the sun sets and another one at 2 am. Maybe my ciccadian rhythms are set for some other country I've yet to live in. Who knows?
