fruh

Geez, I feel like I'm on goofballs... I laid around last night/this morning trying unsuccessfully to sleep -- got maybe a couple of hours. I should really try to get myself into a regular sleep pattern, because it would probably make my life easier, but the idea is just kind of repellent to me. I think, you know, sleep when you get tired. Of course, my problem is not being sleepy at night and then having to get up in the morning feeling blotto. Anyway, enough about that.

So now I want to go home and take a nap, but I think I'm going to stay up here at the office and read my stuff for class (Romantics seminar) tonight. I really want to get a lot out of this professor's class this semester; I feel guilty not going into it without adequate preparation (did that most of the time in his class last semester), because he's so energetic and infectious about the stuff.

Time for coffee, I think...