Goddamnit. Today's been a fight, between me and Sleep. Sleep started off winning and me firmly under its control. If you'd seen the fight in its opening stages you would have thought Sleep was going with the early knockout and I was done. But then I fought back, not as well as I would have hoped but better than I've managed some days. Once I got a lead I kept it by doing all manner of things, like drinking coffee, sitting still and staring, that sort of thing, conserving my energy to stave off Sleep. But then the homework started and Sleep starting regaining on me. Now, now I feel I've lost. Sleep's coming and my defeat is immanent. But you know, maybe that's not such a bad thing.