I was having a very pleasant night until my computer decided to be a fuck, I got a paper cut on my finger and effectively and bled all over the place, the blue hair dye was ineffectual, and my DS wouldn't charge! What the hell is this nonsense! I think this is a sure sign that I should go to bed now.
I'm sleepy but I don't want to go to sleep. Project Runway was amazing. Work was intense today. Liz and I had to close in seventeen minutes and it usually takes us an hour.
It's 6:30 and I'm still awake. And the only thing that is running through my mind is one question. Why the fuck am I still awake? I'm going to go make chaos pancakes.