Though I was up until 3:30 last night, I woke up earlier than I have most of this week.
Jackhammers.
There's nothing quite like that sound riveting your brain in the morning. It cracked that door to wakefulness in such a way that trying to nap would result only in me tossing and turning. At least I don't feel nauseated; often heavy fatigue manifests as a hangover for me, never has seemed a fair result when no alcohol's involved. There's only one thing for it, so I'm going to breathe some fresh air and work out.
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