why I need to go to sleep

I'm so tired. I just got done working a 12 hour shift and my feet are screaming that they are 50 years older and 2 inches wider.

It's time like these that I take comfort in my new silverware. Who knew such simple utensils could fill my life with so much joy? No longer am I forced to use the oversized Army-issued forks and spoons. While the Army gear holds sentimental value, I am quite overtaken with the beauty of my new pretties.

I love my eating utensils.

Anyone reading this entry should realize how utterly fried my brain is. Good night.