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Trying to right my schedule. I've been up since twelve last night, and I'm aiming to stay up till at least seven tonight.

I've entered the really bouncy stage of 'Lily needs sleep.' Fear. Fear, I say.

I'm killing time by getting some of my characters' journal entries done, so if any of them says something that makes no frelling sense or makes them sound like they're high, please poke me.

Also, reading other characters can be a mighty suggestive thing. Thanks to Jasmine's entry, I now crave churros. Thank you, Chesty.