What's My Problem?

Right now, I really don't want to go to sleep.

The problem is, I really need to because tomorrow is the most dreaded day of the year at work.

At least, for me it is anyway.

Tomorrow is the beloved A.A.M.F. aka a huge music judging festival thing upstairs at Milano's.

Awesome.

It makes for a long and crazy day.

The kind where your feet hurt like nobody's business by the time it's over.

Really, it'll be alright since I don't have to dress up and be a room captain.

Instead I actually get to do my real job, the one that I enjoy, and help people find their music.

Awesome.

So what I'm saying is that I really need to go to sleep because tomorrow I need to be not tired.

But I really don't want to catch my z's.

Don't ask me why...because I don't know.

I just don't.

The end.

P.S. Sometimes, when you don't want to go to sleep, you get really bored.

Obviously.