I have a hard time believing that I'm still awake. For granted, I did sleep for a whole whoppin' twelve hours, but another good twelve hours after I woke up, were dedicated to replying to my tags, plotting and freaking out about money. And now, my eyes are very tired and I'm sure I could sleep some more.

But guess what? I'm going to need to get some cigarettes first. Night shops for the win, please. And then I'll be dead to the world for a few more hours.