Went to bed at 8 a.m.

I'm having a rough day.

Yesterday was a pretty rough day of a very different sort. On reflection, I think I was dissociating really hard for some reason. I forgot what time one of my classes was, and ended up being about a half hour late. And that night, I ate a bunch of junk food, drank a 2 liter bottle of root beer, and stayed up till 6 a.m. working on an art project. (I'll share it later probably.)

Today, I've just been, like, wrecked. I'm so tired. I've been sleeping in every free moment.

Got a lot of commitments tomorrow, too. So, going to sleep now.