Almost every night after dinner, I would spend time working on my photos and blogging. I always tell myself, I’m gonna stop working at ten o’clock and go to sleep. (Ten o’clock may seem early to you, but I’m a person who needs eight hours of sleep in order to function normally.) Then at 10:15, I tell myself, I just need a few more touches then I’ll be done. Then at 11, I know if I don’t go to sleep, I will need Tylenol tomorrow, BUT… I just need to edit this one and then I can post this blog. Then at 12, if I still don’t go to sleep, I will need Tylenol tomorrow and HATE THE WORLD! Oh no, I’ll go. By then, I usually can barely move.  When you simply can’t stop yourself from doing something even when you’re dead tired, then you know you have a real passion for it. I think I would go crazy if I have to stay up til 12 to work on any other things.

What’s worse is, lately I wake up at sunrise no matter what time I go to bed. What’s wrong with me?  I think I need one of those hotel curtains in my bedroom.

I don’t want to post a photo of me dying out in front of the computer.
So here’s my sister’s cat, Potato.

It’s 10:44 pm. I think I better stop here tonight. Good night!