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In that nebulous week where it's very much dark when I leave both home and work, but not ENTIRELY so, and there's still a little bit of a blue/yellow/pink gradient either spreading across or quickly dissipating from one half of the sky. It's nice!
It is nearly lunchtime; I will be having sad microwave noodles while dreaming happily of the horrible little dough balls I will order for delivery when I watch Rampage tonight. Hopefully my vivid imagination is enough to get me through the next six hours. Transport me, brain!
Beatstar is proving to be a fascinating study in how a lack of sleep directly affects motor skills; once I'm awake and going about my day, I don't largely feel any different from usual, and yet I am VERY bad at the silly phone rhythm game on my weeks on, it's wild!
It is nearly lunchtime; I will be having sad microwave noodles while dreaming happily of the horrible little dough balls I will order for delivery when I watch Rampage tonight. Hopefully my vivid imagination is enough to get me through the next six hours. Transport me, brain!
Beatstar is proving to be a fascinating study in how a lack of sleep directly affects motor skills; once I'm awake and going about my day, I don't largely feel any different from usual, and yet I am VERY bad at the silly phone rhythm game on my weeks on, it's wild!