My sleep schedule is many things, but consistent over long periods of time is not one of them.

Rick and I went to go see Derek play last night over in Decatur; I reckon I got home around 2245 or so. Considering that my sleep schedule has been all out of whack ever since I got back from Doug’s wedding, well, I expected to be sluggish this morning. Nope … for some reason, I returned to the sleep routine I’d had for the month previous to the wedding, so I sit here at my home computer fully dressed for work. Heck, the only reason I’m not on my way in is that my building has a goofy after hours policy, and I really don’t want to have to sign in for work because I got in so early.

[And yes, I'm posting this in part to taunt Rick, who said, "I don't know what you're talking about with this 5:15 stuff, you crazy man."]