So I self diagnosed myself with seasonal affective disorder back in December. When the days were only a few short hours long, all I could think of was crawling back in bed. But now that it never gets dark, I am having the opposite problem.
I'm having trouble persuading myself to go to bed. It's pretty ridiculous that at the age of 30 I'm having to force myself to get to bed at a reasonable hour. On the bright side, even with significantly less sleep, I feel pretty great. Yay for sunshine!