Drank a Dr. Pepper and ate dinner at 9:30 last night, thinking it was a good chance to work late on the paper. I can’t go anywhere this morning because I have to wait for the furniture to be delivered. Brilliant plan, right?
So I did all that. I got the book all typed. I finished the other two books. Aaaaaand went to bed at 10:30, completely as usual. No caffeine buzz, no sugar rush.
But I woke up at 0600.