Have you ever been so tired you wanted to cry, but were too tired to cry?
Have you ever made a ruckus about some injustice at work, and then felt silly when the whole thing got blown out of proportion?
Have you ever knowingly sabotaged your diet even though you knew you’d hate yourself for it in the morning?
Have you ever lied about a previous commitment just to get out of doing something you didn’t want to do?
Have you ever stayed up blogging even though you knew you should go to bed early? (Darn it, I did it again!)
What else have you done?