Dwindling energy

I remember being a kid and loving to stay up all night. By kid I mean into my early twenties. Well into them. Maybe not as much as when I was in my late teens, after high school and before college, but I still loved it. I loved staying up and then forcing myself to stay awake the entire next day even more. Iā€™m kind of considering doing it tonight. Because being up past one in the morning is a big deal to me now. I get up at six, after all.

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