I have started getting tired (like dead-tired-curl-up-on-the-floor-at-a-friend's-house tired) by about 9pm. Since when have I been such an old lady? I had better start eating dinner at 4pm to accomodate my schedule.
The change from first year until now is stark and a little frightening. I guess I just thought I would be fun my whole life. But really, I appreciate down time, 8 hours of sleep, getting my work done on time without rushing, old lady pace.
Am I growing up?
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