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Sleep. All I want to do is sleep. Its all I can think about. Life is now currently revolving around when and how to get some sleep.

Sleep.

I think I slept 16 hours yesterday. And that was during the day. Some of it while in the feed zone for Michael. I finally woke up when I saw him begging the head honcho strawberry for some water. I woke up long enough to hand Michael a bottle (because head honcho said no) and then I think I fell back asleep.

I slept to and from all the races and I think I slept while I ate sushi last night. Either that, or that was the best sushi dream ever.

I slept through the tour coverage, but I always do that so that doesn't really count.

I slept through about 6 laps of the Coyote Creek race. A crash at the beginning woke me up (can't you people see I am trying to get some sleep here?). I stayed awake long enough to chase back on and then I fell asleep again. Racers screaming "SLOWING!!!" woke me up. That always cracks me up by the way. Why not also scream "PEDALING!!!" or "REACHING INTO MY POCKET FOR A GEL!!!!"? So anyway, that woke me up. And I wanted to attack, but I was too tired, so I told Ann she should attack instead. That worked out nicely and I fell asleep in time for the sprint. I think we won.