I wonder.

Am I still awake because of the coffee or is it because I'm hesitant to face the workload that's anxious to greet me in the morning (or rather, in a few hours)? I'm pretty sure the afternoon nap has nothing to do with this. Hellooooooo again, 4am.

On. The. Dot.

P.S. I don't know why I keep sipping on this coffee. It's not even good.

P.P.S. I'm slightly bitter about the fireflies. Kind of wish they weren't around so I could FOCUS. (But they're nice.. I guess. Like Ray-- Ray's a pretty cool firefly & so is Evangeline. Mm, yeah.)