huh. a verrry little bit post-something-like-traumatic, over here.
I am quite sleepy. And yet just now when I thought yes, I'd better go to bed, I immediately and quite violently Did Not Want to go, on account (I suspect) of how I have, in the past few weeks, been trained to expect that three or so hours later I will wake up in considerable-to-excruciating pain.
That won't do. I'll have togrit my teeth take a deep breath and proceed.
That won't do. I'll have to
