Midnight

Its midnight.

I became productive about forty-five minutes ago (and really dug into cleaning my office) after wasting time/not getting stuff done since I got home at 9:30pm.

I have to be up getting ready for school in seven and a half hours.

I don't want to sleep. I don't feel tired yet. I want to clean/sort articles/write my lecture. But, I have to try to sleep or I will be worthless tomorrow.

The perils of being a night person.

La sigh.