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Today is supposed to be a holiday in Britain, but I'm still fucking working. I worked through the night again last night, that is the second night of no sleep in three nights. This morning my body told me two unpleasant facts:
1) I'm not as young as I was.
2) Even when I was as young as I was, I couldn't manage on 6 hours sleep in 4 days.
To prove this to me my brain stopped working mid morning, and I passed out on the keyboard.
Woke up in time for a late lunch and am now back at work.
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