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Saturday, May 22, 2004 

What time of what day is it?

My sense of time is screwed up.

I've worked odd hours the last few nights. 4 to 11pm on Wednesday. 10pm Thursday to 7am Friday. And 2 to 7:30am Saturday. Which feels like yesterday because I slept during the day after the shift.

When I got 'home' after finishing work, it felt like it had been a mere hour or so since I'd done it Friday morning.

I'm hungry and I don't know if I feel like dinner or lunch or a midnight snack.