That's what I'm talking about here--sleep. I was out with The Lovely Trisa until 2am, and then I came here and proceeded not to sleep until 4am, only to find myself awake again at 7am, prodded to vacate the premises forthwith. Where do I GO!? I WANT to not go ANYWHERE! SO bad. Blah.
I suppose I'll take a seat at Starbucks and work on my novel. I can write without sleep, although cannot read in this state. And that's vaguely interesting I think.
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