Contrary to all expectations, writing is making me more of a functional human being. I've been going to bed at around midnight every day for the last week (the only exception being Monday night, when I was up until 3 writing the Cosmo article...which kind of explains that article). It's bizarre, but I gotta be honest, I kind of like it. I get up and I actually feel productive. I used to think 8 AM was a mystical realm filled with faeries and elves, but now it's actually kind of cool. Who knew?