Sleepless in the South End

After having only one hour of sleep the night before, I worked almost ten hours yesterday. It was pretty surreal. I still feel kind of like I'm on drugs. Sleep deprivation is a real mind-fuck. Every sense is five-times more sensitive. I slept HARD last night. I woke up in a sweat, as though I had broken a fever in my sleep. I don't know--I'm still a little doped.
Time to get ready for work. UGH!