How come every time I get what would be considered as "a good night's sleep" I wake up cranky, depressed, and generally out-of-sorts? I got about twice my normal sleep last night (I slept from 8pm to 11pm and then from 3am till 9am) and woke up in one of those "I'm useless, everything's hopeless, we're doomed" sort of moods. Maybe The Wife is right, and I use sleep deprivation as a drug to shield me from this sort of stuff. Normally (when operating on 4 hours or so of sleep), I'm all "vector" ... get from point A to point B, cross job X off of list, repeat ... and no "reflection". Can I tell you how much it sucks to only be able to avoid depression by being butt-dragging and living on coffee all day? Bleh.
