I don't like sleep, I guess.

I don't know what's up with me. I am tired, but I never take the time to sleep. I have been waiting for weeks for my mission call and it is finally, finally coming tomorrow. I can hardly stand it. Eighteen years, one month and twenty fours days of waiting and in just over twenty one and a half hours, I will be reminded of my predestined call to serve. It has been the longest last two days. Tomorrow is going to be insufferable. I need to sleep. Good'ay (I doubt Australia).