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Saturday, June 10, 2006 

The sun's a strange light

So by the time I ventured out of my room to brush my teeth before bed the dawn had broken.

No, I have no idea why I was up that late. I need to stop doing that.

i hate when i get into the habit of doing stuff like that. i was in bed by 12 last night and up at 9am. wooooo!

How do you even do that? Or is this one of those cases where "in bed" /= "sleeping"?

Last night I managed to get to sleep before 4, which is better, at least. We'll have to see what I can manage tonight.

nope i was sleeping the whole time. it is so awesome to not be an insomniac anymore!

Nice. Nine hours of sleep is awesome.

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