The teacher walks in, my brain walks out on me. I stop myself two inches above the desk as my nose averts a collision, I guess one of these days I am going to get one of those neck sprain thingys one often hears about.
Sleep, I do sleep. For hours at length, but there is something in these college lectures that is so bloody relaxing that the body starts to respond in the only way it ca, by shutting down. I'd like to give chronic insomniacs the address to my department so that they can come and cure their disease.
