A letter to myself
When are you going to learn that watching Grey's Anatomy right before bed is not a good idea?
Especially when one of the characters is battling Melanoma, the same disease you watched your father die from. Especially the night before the anniversary of September 11th. Especially the day after someone close to you had a 12 hour surgery. Especially when you have a million things to accomplish in the next few days. Especially when you've had a really tough week.
Do you enjoy only getting ONE HOUR of sleep because you spend all night tossing and turning because your mind is racing?
When will you learn?