My soccer game last night started at 2130. I was in bed at that time, reading, the night before.
I got in bed after the game last night around 2330, and read until I fell asleep with my glasses on. I’m not as mentally sharp this morning as I was yesterday, and there is a dull ringing in my head I wish would go away.
One strike against playing soccer again next season.
I have other evening plans for tonight that will keep me out past 10. Tomorrow should be interesting to compare to today’s feelings.
And where am I going to pick up a nap today? All the bosses are in town…