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No! Stupid! No! Stupid! I had stopped taking melatonin because I realized that it had made me absolutely dead the next day. Drugged. Stupid. Unable to wake up no matter how much I try. Not worth it, eh?

Except ten minutes ago I saw a bottle on the counter and took one without thinking. On a whim. What the fuck is that?

So, okay, class in 12 hours, let's see what happens. It's Satire, it's the second half of The Rock, so at the very worst, I sleep through it and watch my tape of The Rock at home. But I won't do that. (Besides, what if he explains why in hell we're watching The Rock in the first place? I can't miss that.)

All I talk about is my sleeping habits. I bet you're missing that knitting talk right about now, aren'tcha?

Addendum: False alarm.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 3:50 AM | shower me with attention