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I appear to be making a habit of being around at this time. I maintain that the other end of the morning is far less interesting and hence is the obvious choice to waste on sleep, though.

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Of course, when staying up pathetically late, it's important to *actually sleep in* in the morning. My body doesn't appear to have got the hang of this yet. I actually woke up at about 7:50 (ugh), and have just happened to give up trying to get back to sleep now.

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I feel ill. This is entirely my fault and due to me eating things that with any thought I should have known would make my digestive system less than enamoured with me. However, this does not make it any less annoying. It's the kind of ill where I'm not seriously enough ill to do anything about it, but the low-level pain and nausea make me irritable and distracted.