you know that idea that claims how reading before bed promotes a good night’s sleep? well, i find that only applies to me if i were reading, say, a math textbook. last night i (finally) began reading the blind assassin. i got absolutely no sleep. this is especially problematic because a) second semester classes start in a few hours and b) i’m about to take on a shitload of other novels to read for said classes. ah, trouble tastes so lovely.
