I can never fit enough hours into one day.
So much to do, so much to be done, so little time.
In the night however, I have all the time in the world, yet I don’t want to use it;
I would feel irresponsible, even foolish, if I didn’t at least try to do what I was designed to spend half of my time on.
Designed...hehe...funny word that.
would this be better?
Dam you Darwin!
Sleep should be an act of choice. There should not be penalties for failing to indulge in the act sleep.
...and while I’m at it, DAM YOU NEWTON! DAM YOU KEPLER!
Putting laws on what I can and can’t do.
Ok, I’m sorry Kepler, you didn’t deserve that.
But Newton and Darwin, watch your back!
And with the apostrophes of the night,
I bid you adieu
