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This morning was owie. Still working on a sleep deficit, which doesn't make me sleepy, so much as manicly tired. I can't think straight, and I have shit to do, and that's a bad combination. I did manage a half-hour nap in the student center, so I'm not quite as bleary as I was. Stopped right in the middle of composing an email and walked out: not being able to string two words together, much less sentences is a sign that Misha Needs a Nap.