Another night of sweet, sweet rest.

I took off a little early from work today because I could feel my batteries emptying at an alarming rate. I came home, held out for an hour or two, but was ultimately convinced by my lovely wife that I needed to sleep so I felt better.

I did so from 5 pm until about 11 pm, and I’m starting to feel better. I can’t guarantee that I’m going to make the workout tomorrow morning because I finally feel like I’m starting to turn the appropriate corners to get rid of this crud that I’ve had most of the week. We’ll see how I feel in the morning.

Since I’ve been awake, I’ve taken some time to get reacquainted with my iTunes library. Since all of my friends obviously have some sort of life on Friday nights, I didn’t have anyone to chat with so I decided to surf around the Internet for awhile. I YouTubed up a few music videos for the indie artists that I like, and found out that most of them are very strange. I checked out my own Mog, and was impressed to see that it was still keeping up with my listening habits.

For reasons previously unknown, I have become somewhat attached to the song Apologize by OneRepublic. Tonight, I realized that the qualities of the lead singer’s voice reminds me very much of George Michael and that must be why I find this song very familiar and good. Also on my playlist lately: How Far We’ve Come by Matchbox 20 and Paralyzer by Finger Eleven.

I was having lunch with Scarab today, and she remarked that it seemed like I wasn’t very excited about my vacation this time around. Its true, for some reason I’m not. Maybe its the new tumult that is circulating around the office, or the fact that I don’t have anything of any real consequence planned for this week off. Maybe its the weather, or this pesky illness… I’m just really not thrilled about the time off right now. Don’t get me wrong… I don’t want to be at the office! I just don’t have anything specific to look forward to this week aside from some really excellent Thanksgiving food.