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Up Late

Ever stay up extra-late on a night you shouldn't be up late just because you know the tomorrow is going to be worse than tonight? Maybe your entire day is going to be busy until night comes again. Maybe this is the first time in a day that you finally have some time for yourself. Some time where you're not working for once.

In my case it's a backlog of website changes for a previous employer (started 2+ weeks ago), needed development for my own product to obtain a few new clients (and soon), and a three-page paper that needs to be zero-drafted by 2 in the afternoon (not yet started or thought-about).

So what do I do? A little bit of this. Casually browse the internet about non-work-related things, currently about some kind of steam tunnels that run under my school. I want to watch something to unwind even more but that gives me a set time when I have to turn over and go to sleep. So I'll do this until reality smacks me in the face hard enough to make me go to bed (for a 9 o'clock class tomorrow morning). But for now, it's nice (I guess this entry pertains slightly to the name of this site now (I don't even have to type in well-thought-out sentences; I can put little side-notes in parenthesis like this, that's how great this feeling is right now)).