Sleep = happy production

So, new theory.

Generally, I stay up all Sunday night and cruise into Monday morning production bleary-eyed but determined.

Last night, I slept, and showed up horribly depressed and absolutely convinced I was on a crash course to crying under my desk, like the infamous production after WPNCUP (I'm such an idiot!)

Anyway, writing is going amazingly, and I feel like a million bucks. I want to stick around next year based on the last few hours of my life alone.

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Weird, eh?