Late

It's LATE. It's 2 a.m. I kind of sleepy, yet not sleepy at the same time. I suppose if I lie down on bed I would fall asleep. As of now, I still have yet to find the inspiration that will lift my butt off the chair and un-stick my eyes from the computer screen and then carry me to bed where I can crash out. I have stroking class (figure skating) tomorrow morning. I have to wake up at an hour at which normal human beings should be dreaming beautiful, beautiful dreams. I have a sad life.

Wish me luck in finding that inspiration.. and in keeping my eyes open during stroking class tomorrow!