Its been a while. I've been busy, sleeping, working, but mostly sleeping.

Sometimes I wake up and think it's six in the morning and I totally missed going to work (my new shift is at 1am now); I would panic, but of course I would see the actual time and realize it's six in the evening, and that I still have a few hours of sleep to spare.

My boyfriend says my work schedule is frying my brain. Can't say I don't agree. But I'm used to it now, though I still sometimes find myself aching for normalcy. Normal work hours, normal weekends...days off during holidays...vacation leaves for Christmas...

It's been almost a year. Wow.

I hope I find more time to write...