I really should be asleep by now, and yet I’m just not. I’m reading the most recent assignment piece Stevie wrote up at CW first. I tend to do that these days. If he sends me something, I read it just before bed. I’m not sure why. It’s not like it takes the edge off or anything. This assignment is an exercise in flexibility, I suppose, because it’s just not as much fun as delivering pizzas to Ra.
Must sleep now… must… sleep….