Ahh, it has been a while since I last posted on this page. The fantasy NBA season is out in full force and I find myself bumbling along through a month of ER shifts. I had one shift on Saturday morning starting at 8am. Prior to this, I had only slept about 5 hours because I got home late from basketball the night before. Upon returning from my ER shift that Saturday, I took a 2 hour nap. Then had dinner. Returned home and proceeded to sleep for 14 hours with only 1 hour for lunch before my next shift started. Then, last night, after my shift, slept another 12 hours with only an hour for lunch before finally getting up and getting organized today. All told, I slept about 26 hours in the last 40 hours or something. Pathological.

Sometimes I am struck by the depressing feeling that there must be more to life than this. There must be more than just slogging through work, sleeping or walking around in a sleep deprived state when I'm not at work. There must be, right?