Hell, I’m usually up in the middle of the night anyways. Like tonight, because le chien de Freckles has indigestion, and because I’m freaking out over the fact that I left the sign in sheet for my mentors (complete with e-mail addresses and phone numbers) in the school library yesterday. I’m just so full of win that I can’t even sleep. FAIL.

Forget this 10 hour assistantship garbage (pronounced “gar-BAHJ,” of course)…this thing is taking up my every waking moment, and creating a few more waking moments that I didn’t really plan on.