Laundry is piling up in my hamper, the floor is getting more dusty each day (I saw three dust bunnies just chilling in the corner next to the couch and for once I didn't bend down and pick them up), there are tupperware containers in my sink that have yet to be cleaned out, and I am continually falling asleep before midnight. I sit down with my textbook, all prepared to learn as much as possible in the two hours I have left in the day, and then it hits me. Like a tidal wave. My eyelids are fluttering, then becoming heavy and impossible to hold open.
When did I become so old?? Hoping my run this evening will give me enough of an adrenaline boost to last through the night!