It seems that last night I took my resolution a little too literally. I went to bed at 1:00 AM and am now paying for it. You're probably wondering what on earth kept me up at that hour? Did I experience a burst of energy and creativity and take up painting, redo the living room, or maybe even put away the laundry?
I stayed up watching a repeat of Jersey Shore. A REPEAT.
I may need to set a bedtime for myself. This is just pathetic.