Can't

This is where it stops.

Not pulling the second all-nighter of the week shouldn't put me behind. Fuck this. I love what I do, but I need half a day off every once in awhile.

I rarely feel like a person anymore. I haven't slept in 48 hours, and I'm a third of the way done, haven't missed a day of work, or slept past an alarm this week. When I do my job right, there's no fucking reason I should have to throw my health to the dogs like this.

I am going to sleep until my body is ready to wake up. I don't give a fuck what I miss tomorrow, whatever it is isn't worth this sort of stress.

Goodnight.