Birds singing... that's not a good sign.
Ah, and it's light outside. Books and computer games, combined with a bag of 70% chocolate has kept me up without realizing how late... no, early... it had gotten. My brain is mush and I'm trying to decide if it's a good idea to go to sleep now. Classes will start in a few days and I need to turn the day back around. But I suppose I'll at least get a few hours, set the alarm for noon or so... who am I kidding, my alarm clocks aren't nearly loud enough.
Whatever, maybe I should just go for a walk instead. No, bad idea, that'll turn me into a zombie for the rest of the day. Some sleep is what I need.
So why am I sitting here typing this? Because a) I'm not feeling all that tired, just braindead and boneless and b) ... there was a b) back when I wrote the a) but I seem to have forgotten it.
And now friends elsewhere are starting to come online... messenger keeps beeping at me with those annoying noises.
Oh well, decision made. I'm going to bed...... once I can find the energy to lift my hands from the keyboard.