Oh, 1 a.m. You and I used to see each other often when I was in college. And then again when I was first out and so desperate to squeeze every moment out of every day that impossibly could, ignoring my body's pleas for rest. How many nights did we meet when I was driving home from some bar gig in Baltimore? How many nights driving back from a late
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Seriously, though, I just can't stay up anymore. I pulled a lot of all-nighters in college, and some after, but now I just can't. I turn into a pumpkin around 2-3AM. Luckily my job rarely calls for that anymore.
Strangely, after a few consecutive nights of really bad sleep (newborn + sick 3yo) it's pretty crazy how awesome three uninterrupted hours feels like.
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