The problem with not being tired at this hour is the later, not the now. I feel great right now. I'd be content playing video games for a few hours or watching a couple of movies.
But I can't... because I have to be at work at 7 tomorrow morning for a meeting. I wish I could justify to myself that it's an important meeting, which it is, but other than a sleepy face, I bring very little to the table. Which, in one way, is great because I'm just expected to show up.
Although I can show up exhausted, I'd prefer not to because it'd make for a really long day.
The Hater says he's ready for bed, but he's still playing Rock Band and not making any progress towards actually going to bed.
A yawn. Was that sincere or have I convinced myself that I'm tired? My brain probably doesn't know the difference.
But my eyelids do.
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