I know I should go to bed
But I'm laying here on the couch instead
And I know, with some sorrow,
This late hour means much soda tomorrow.
Remember: I'm not sleeping at my desk, I'm just thinking really hard. That puddle of liquid isn't drool, it's the perspiration from my brow as I think deep thoughts. Not snoring; just saying "eureka!" reeeeaaaaallllyyy slowly....
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