I need sleep.

I really get around for somebody with no job, car, or money. I was in Iriving all day today and I went downtown for the Mavericks game with Walt.
I would work more at injecting more narrative style and witty prose into the blog but I am not sleeping enough. I sleep in the living room of the apartment (temporary condition I hope) and I go to bed after one everyone else does and wake up when they do due to the noise. I am a zombie. I need to figure out a time to work out tomorrow.