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I realise that I'm rather like a broken record, but -- mother of god whyyyyyyy morning *flail* coffeeeeee *faceplant*

I think anyone who's actually seen me wake up would be willing to agree when I say that I am not good at mornings. I wonder around in a daze for a little while and don't talk a lot and squint uncomprehendingly at people who try to talk to me and trip when I'm trying to put underwear on.

Rather entertaining, really.

I have cinnamon coffee. It is grate. I will be awake soon. I have to help the student with her paper today. I'll be fine. I looked up everything to do with the Black Plague and feel that I can now adequately fake it.

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Just just just got home from the library. Ergo, am cranky. Office hours again tomorrow, damn it.

I cancel my subscription to life. I'm going to bed.