It is 6:45am and I have 1/2 page left to write. I did not sleep. I will not get the chance to before I go to class. Since I have two quizzes this morning, I cannot skip and rest up.
But moments ago, I saw sudden movement at my window. One set of blinds was pulled up about 6″, and through that small space, I saw a shadowed mass pass rpaidly upward from the ground. I then heard climbing up the metal bars over the windows. I can only guess that it was a racoon or possum, but it moved ridiculously fast and scared the dickens out of me. If we hadn’t had this visitor last year, I would be much more spooked and likely to believe that sleep depreivation is getting to me.