In which I whine

I had such trouble sleeping last night, I don't think I turned off the lights until 3 AM. And didn't fall asleep until an hour later. Somehow I've managed to function on only three-four hours of sleep though, including attending a lecture on the Tetrarchy and rule of Constantine before going shopping for a birthday present for mum (ended up buying a white ceramic dove and... a book on ancient Egyptian concept of health, body and spirit. IT WAS ON SALE).

In my defense, my sleeping schedule has been all kinds of fucked up lately, hopefully this is what I need to get it on the right track again. Besides, I'd rather stay up late laughing at From Eroica with Love posts on scans_daily and finishing my first Missing Adventure (The Dark Path, which I'll probably write more about when I'm coherent).

And tomorrow I'm supposed to make the journey to uni with at least twenty books in tow (probably more, I haven't actually counted) for the annual flea market. At least I'll get rid of books I don't want anymore? And hopefully earn a bit on them as well.

Apart from two excellent audios and the first part of The Underwater Menace, nothing else was achieved today. Except violent headaches.