Well, I usually got to bed at 4, anyway, so it's not a huge difference, but I had been managing to get to bed by 3:30, so it is a step back. My first year of college, I almost never went to bed before dawn, which coincided with the only other time when I lived in a dorm. This is what happens when I live away from parental authority.

My muse has been on hyperdrive for at least two months now, ebbing at times, but right now I'm having serious problems concentrating on classes. I just spent the last hour of my class concocting a new Plaude smut bunny, which I'm going to start now because I just can't concentrate on anything else. I'm getting really compulsive lately.