Why the hell am I even still awake? I don’t want to be awake. I want my brain to stop screwing around and shut off. The hamster won’t get off the wheee~eeel. I guess I’m just accidentally going to have another one of those over-24-hour days, and I have to go hulk at some people later today. Without sleep, that could get bad.
I can’t even get my brain to stay focussed on one thing. No, it jumps from Tom to Sigyn to Shakespeare to shipping to I don’t even fucking know. I /was/ going to scene in my head, if I couldn’t sleep, just to get some plot worked out (apparently Amora is going to appear in my fic now, I don’t know) but I can’t concentrate enough for that either.
How stupid is that, anyway? I can’t concentrate enough to sleep? UGH.