I recently moved a desk that we had in our guest room, into my bedroom. This is a good thing for a few reasons: it gives me a place to study away from my father watching dragon rider or NCIS, M*A*S*H* or other old man shows, i can place my record player on it, and it gives me a place to put my laptop for the night. The thing about the desk is that it is across the room from my bed, and this keeps me from googling random questions that pop into my head or reading all about some random thing like hepatitus (i can now tell you freaking ALL about hepatitus) or listening to that song stuck in my head one last time before i pass out from exhaustion.

I have moved my laptop for the weekend because i wanted to watch a web series in bed saturday night. Now its Sunday night, and knowing full well i have to get up and go to school bright and early tomorrow morning I still find that I'm bargaining with myself saying "Ok, you can watch this one more stupid youtube video and then I'll go to sleep." and then like 2 hours later I look up from watching "one more video!" and is 2 a.m. or something. And this is why I'm forced to self medicate with coffee each morning