Was asking Zongrui if I should drink a beer or go for a run. That was 2am. I decided on a beer.
But that sinful means of combatting insomnia failed.
So here I am. 7:51 in the morning. Came back from a 3km run in the nice cooling weather of a cloudy Labour Day morning; bathed; and lying on my bed after planning my study schedule for the next 48 hours, comprising 3 papers.
Ah you mischievous insomnia, the bane of my life!
