h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

It's rather humorous how a lack of sleep can toy with a person's mind (of course, this all depends on who's perspective this is coming from...). Functioning, and not realizing it, until you are startled awake by the proverbial oncoming headlights rapidly approaching one's glazed over eyes. One can almost see a giant purple question mark hovering above this type of person's head. They put aside the typical questions of Life the Universe and Everything just to pursue the answers to questions like, "How the hell did I get here?", "What day is it?", and simply "What?".
I too fell a victim to lack of sleep (it's undoubtedly worth it though), and am writing this for no better reason than to hear myself think...no, see myself write...well, whatever. As I am sure it is quite apparent that I have not fully recovered (though I don't understand why, I did just awake from a 7 hour nap), allow me to note that I am currently enrolled in a recovery program that includes lots of will power, lack of vital energy, and amongst other things, sleep. May I also note that in this recovery program, caffeine intake is restricted (enter will power; enter irritability; exit interest).
Fin

I think (and this is just an unsolicited opinion, but I give a lot of those) that there is a writer in you. You write conversationally, and hold interest.

Yet another thing to learn about the startlingly amorphous Nineto...



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There's a writer in me?! Ahh! Get it out! How'd that happen; it was an accident, I swear! What will my parents think? Perhaps now would be a good time for that trip to Arizona...
Err..I just woke up. Using what I wrote above, perhaps I should go back to sleep. I'm getting brain freeze without even eating ice cream.