End of the... Week

Today was my first full week of working both jobs.

And after I got off work at the theater downtown and rode the T back to where I had parked near my house, I apparently was at the end of my rope as far as exhaustion goes. As soon as I got home and ate dinner, I laid down for what was SUPPOSED to be an hour or so nap. I had been planning on hanging out somewhere with Candi... grabbing a couple drinks, enjoying the fact that I had the next day off.

Yet because I'm an idiot - I set my alarm for A.M. instead of P.M.

So I ended up napping from ROUGHLY 7 P.M. until.... 1:20 A.M.

I guess it's not really a nap if you sleep for six hours.
I need to get used to this "two jobs" thing or my social life is going to be non-existent.