Since the beginning of February (when I started waking up at 4:30 AM to coach the OVHS swim team) I have been averaging between 4 and 5 hours of sleep a night.
And, plain and simply, that just isn't enough. I am starting to do weird things. Things that people do only when they need more sleep.
This morning I grabbed a pair of pants out of my closet, but decided I wanted to wear a different pair. So, I got dressed, but didn't want to put on my leather booties (the water tends to jack those puppies up when it splashes on me). So, I carried the shoes out to the car with me. I also carried the first pair of pants with me as well - in case I wanted to change mid-day like an Academy Award emcee, or in case I wet myself and they didn't have a spare set of pants in the nurses office?!? Yikes.