April 10, 2006

• For some reason, everytime when I get back to Dallas I usually have trouble sleeping the first night.  I've been tossing and turning all night long and haven't been able to sleep a wink.  It's the total opposite when I'm back at home at my parent's place.  I slept 10 hours straight, and the only thing that woke me up was hearing my mom's karoake through the walls.  Perhaps it was the fact that I got to sleep in my own bed.  Funny thing is that my parents just got me a new bed last weekend, and I still managed to sleep 10 hours straight. 

  It's 5am and the gym just opened up, so I think I'll make use of some of this time and do an early morning workout.  Ugg I hate insomnia.

  • 6:05 am
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