The Early Post

Gah...it's 12: 12 AM... and here I am, still awake at way past my bedtime, writing...writing...writing. I suppose I've complained about this a million times already, but, somehow, hannah + staying up late = not a good thing. Well, it probably never is for anyone else. Writing myself to shreds has reduced me to a red-eyed zombie muttering incoherent things like "Mphrlyrazriefayingamenvirago," or even, "Law...of...*yawn*...sines..." Ugh. Moral: christmas break doesn't mean you're supposed to actually go off and take a vacation (and leave your math project behind...)