Bring it, Sandman!

Garrrrgh, did I sleep for crap last night. It doesn't seem fair that I've been tired all day prior to deliberately exhausting myself, but hey, you take what you can get. Maybe the Sandman saw it coming?

Here's my plan for tonight:
Nap at 6:00 p.m. Strand-test hair this evening.
Nap at 10:00. Go to cafe & do homework (lord knows there's plenty of that). Come home, maybe play video games or do something fun (I shouldn't be too tired yet; just in case I am, I left off some of the exercising I usually do in the morning for nighttime).
Nap at 2:00, preceeded by prayers to whatever gods there be, heh. Get up; take a walk. Come home, prepare henna, dye hair (assuming, of course, the strand test wasn't hideous. Henna-ing takes a while to do and several hours to set, and will be uncomfortable to sleep in, yay!) If extra time, practice bass or clean.
Nap at 6:00 a.m. Get up, exercise, shower. Maybe take another walk. Trip to library in the morning sometime.

Tomorrow afternoon I'll have to plan out tomorrow night.

Singin', Oh Mister Sandman...Get off my lawn...You got the poison and I don't want none...Oh, Mister Sandman...Outta my head...I don't like sleepin', no, I'll sleep when I'm dead...