I can never seem to get to sleep on time. It always eludes me. Not enough hours in the day? No, not enough time spent doing what I wish. Putting clothing away, crafting, sleeping. Work takes up much of my time. I may only bee there 8 1/2 hours, but it takes an hour to get ready to go then add on the half hour travel time there and back. By the time my life is finally my own, there isn't much left to do. So I suffer through work days, working overtime, in order to earn a three day weekend, or the more elusive four day. Some think they need a week off here or there two or three times a year. I would rather have three day weekends. Work takes so much out of me. When I finally relax to be able to sleep, it is like today. It is now 5 am. Another half hour to fall asleep, and not enough time in total to make me completely away throughout the day. And tomorrow I shall do it all over again. Please let this not be a reflection on my job. "Little me" would be amazed at how far I have come. "I" am still amazed that anyone could have a job they like as much as I do. I just need more time to recharge than others and normal work hours (or the abnormal work outs) and time off I live with do not work well. If only I could find a way.