I'm having another sleepless night and the worst thing about sleepless nights is that they essentially amount to hours and hours of wasted time because I am incapable of studying anything involving numbers after a certain hour. That hour being 1 a.m.

Last night though? I slept like a baby. A baby drugged up on Nyquil. My sinuses were bothering me something awful all day yesterday and so I joyfully took the opportunity to take some Nyquil and experience a blissful night of sleep. The bottle is still sitting on my desk, taunting me, daring me to take a chug. But I won't. Because I do not feel sick tonight and if I take it I will wake up feeling groggy and incapable of doing anything that requires more effort than laying in bed and watching TV for several hours.

Of course, at this rate, I may not be waking up until lunchtime anyway. But I am not going to let myself become a Nyquil addict. I am just going to stubbornly lie in bed watching Forensic Files until I pass out.