8 hours really isn't that long

It's 6:50 and I'm really hungry. And my eyes are hurting, but thankfully I'm not fighting to keep them open. And the woman coming to take over is usually late... just my luck... Everyone's still in bed asleep, so that's always good. But I keep craving a cinnamon roll--mmmmmm I shouldn't be thinking about it cuz it's just making me hungrier (or is it more hungry?). I've survived my first overnight shift and except for the first little bump in the road, it went really well. Well, she should be here soon so I can go to bed. This is when I'm thankful my church doesn't start till 1:30pm! SLEEP! Good night, or should I say, good morning? :-)