Note to self: Toast bread first. Put peanut butter on second.
Good thing I remembered this at the last moment.
You know what I haven't said since I was an undergrad?
Sleep is for the weak.
I don't feel that tired yet, truthfully. We'll see how I feel around four.
I actually have no idea what we're watching on TV right now. Oh, Caitirin just changed the channel. Now it's some meditation thing. I think. Oh, wait, no, it's a hairstyling competition.
I have my laptop on the floor, set up on a copy of Roget's Thesaurus and the Dictionary of Imaginary Places.