by Jim
Apparently I'm giving up sleeping in for Lent. And along with that, my physical and mental health. Though those of you who know me personally know that I'm a walking skeleton with delusions of grandeur, so "health" is relative.
For the record, I've been conscious for nearly three hours. This time last week, I was slapping my head and uttering curse words as I stumbled into the shower, well aware that I was running out of clean laundry and had just missed breakfast again.
I feel mildly unwell, but that might be tomorrow's PoliSci test. Or it could be the fact that I've just added in an extra three hours of consciousness to what is already shaping up to be a fairly miserable day.
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