2011 is indeed the year of intense sleep deprivation and wondering if something is wrong if i'm not waiting in a drive-thru at 2:30 am. the summer is sweaty and greasy, keeping me up all hours and waking up flustered and rushing to work then doing it all over again. and yes, it is worth every moment. insanity is temporary and the waking moments are far better than the finest dreams.... this tally includes tuesday at shang and porch drinking on walnut and wednesday at grackle and hole in the wall...

Tally as of 1:49PM, July 7, 2011: 1512 beers