If my life were a novel, this last weekend would be a climactic battle between the forces of sleep and the forces of doing fun stuff. In this novel, fun stuff would win several early battles, but sleep would kick ass in the end.
Ugh.
If my life were a novel, this last weekend would be a climactic battle between the forces of sleep and the forces of doing fun stuff. In this novel, fun stuff would win several early battles, but sleep would kick ass in the end.
Ugh.
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