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I SHOULD BE IN BED.

( Instead, I made a thing. )

sixteen more hours!

I think my motivation levels just hit some kind of terrifying, never-before-seen-by-man kind of rock bottom. I just want to sit in one spot and...listen to musicals, and write drabbles, and read French webcomics, and not have spirometry definitions hurling themselves at my consciousness like daredevil pigeons trying to escape from a glass house.

NO. COME ON, BRAIN. THE EXAM IS TOMORROW MORNING. YOU CAN KEEP IT TOGETHER UNTIL THEN.