I've been burning the candle at both ends and I think I found out why you don't do such things: You get burnt out.
By my calculations, by midnight last night, I was at around 36 hours into a work week that started Sunday evening at 4:00 pm.
In Case You've Wondered
My blog is where my wandering thoughts are interspersed with stuff I made up. So, if while reading you find yourself confused about the context, don't feel alone. I get confused, too.
If you're here for the stories, I started another blog: scratchingforchange.blogspot.com
One other thing: sometimes I write words you refuse to use in front of children, or polite company, unless you have a flat tire, or hit your thumb with a hammer.
I don't use them to offend; I use them to embellish.