Did any of you do what I did when I was first here?
I could NOT stop reading, and searching for nuggets. I would end up going to bed at four then crawl into work feeling like something the cat dragged home.
Then I started rationing myself to only so long before I exited. It kind of worked, I usually only spent two hours more than I intended.
With old age comes wisdom. Now I can go to bed if I'm tired, confident in the knowledge that Simon's loving provision will not fail me on the morrow. It can be addictive.
JWN-anon, anybody??
HB