I’ve decided to throw in the towel on the polyphasic sleep attempt. I’m finding it’s making me very irritable and I’m not in a place that I can afford to be irritable at the moment. In a manner, I’ve wussed out, so here’s to hoping that this isn’t simply me rationalizing my failed attempt.
In a previous post I mentioned my intent to avoid even “white” lies in my dealings with people. For the past several days I found this goal to be rather simple. I’m already the most honest person I know, (humble too!) so I found that I wasn’t compelled to lie. Yesterday put me in a position to finally test that. One of the positive aspects of telling painful truth to a friend is that a good friend can accept it and not hate you in a process. This is a very good thing to know about someone. In the end, I feel like our trust has strengthened on account of a negative conversation. BAMCIS!
