The insanity has overwhelmed me...
Why professors think we can attend classes all day, eat scheduled meals, and do the loads of work they assign and still sleep the required amount to keep from becoming stark, raving, mad, I've no idea. It's maddening. I was dreaming formulae all night last night. Then the plants in Greenhouse #4 were chasing me, rambling on about my Potions homework.
I think some mischief is required to soothe my soul.
I think some mischief is required to soothe my soul.