My brain is too noisy right now to go back to sleep.
Experience tells me that this usually happens when I wake up hungry, but my dullard of a stomach isn't bright enough to realize that fact until the best hours of the night have passed. So, while my stomach is being satisfied with a piece of peanut butter toast, I figure I'll squeeze in a little writing. I was considering keeping this in my paper journal, but this doesn't seem, somehow, constructive.
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