Sleep, what's that?

After weeks of debauch and not being able to recall what it is to fall asleep sober, last night I went to my apartment. I hung out with my cat, didn't drink or smoke anything and went to bed by 2. I was really worried that my body forgot how to sleep without enhancement, turns out its like riding a bike. I feel awesome today. I have my doubts about pulling it off again tonight. I'm feeling pretty squirrelly about telling Karen I have a thing for her and Sunday is a good night at the bar I like.