It’s late. I should be asleep. I’ve got a big proposal due on Friday. But since I know I should post almost every night, and I know that the upcoming nights won’t be any better, I feel like I owe it to you all to post something.
Yet nothing of significance is really coming to mind, so I’m apparently treating you all to my stream of consciousness, late-night thoughts. I hope you all don’t mind. If only there was some way to capture the delirium that happens when you’re with good friends still awake at wee hours of the morning. The most random things merit guffaws of laughter, and trains of thought really become more analogous to hummingbird flight patterns.
Yes, it’s time for bed now. Good night all!