While I survived, I?m still recovering from sleep deprivation.
Remind me to never sign on for being on two different track staffs again. The lack of sleep is killing me.
While I survived, I?m still recovering from sleep deprivation.
Remind me to never sign on for being on two different track staffs again. The lack of sleep is killing me.
So here we are, sitting on the cusp of 2020. Or, should I say, here I sit, drinking coffee, trying to wrap my head around the last year, let alone the last decade.