I am working on some writing projects and enjoying it however, it seems that I have been sacrificing a lot of sleep recently.  This week alone I have stayed up for more than 24 hours with no sleep twice.  Twice.  Imagine that.  I know there are people who does that a lot but I can’t let my body get used to such practice.  My dad would usually tell me that my body may seem normal now and I feel that I can conquer the world but like machines it will eventually weaken and snap which is something that I can never have.  I have a graveyard shift and I think that’s enough abuse already.  I just wish I will be able to squeeze my writing without sacrificing sleep.  hay…