1:06 AM

I think I might be tired enough to go to sleep really early tonight, and the extent to which I am excited by this highlights how truly pathetic my relationship with sleep is.
Alex and I hung out last night. We watched 'Tim and Eric'. Tonight, I hung out with Greg, and we drank gin and rum and talked about a girl to whom he has taken a liking, a girl with whom I am good friends: Beckie. I promised him further investigation into the matter. Greg deserves the very best lady.
It's kind of nice having the apartment to myself at night. Rachel is here, sure, but she went to bed tonight at 9, so I could totally pull a 'Risky Business' moment if I wanted to. I don't want to, but I could.
Come to think of it, the feeling of the week has sort of been that feeling of profundity you get when you realize something irrefutably true about yourself, except I've had it for a week straight, and I can't identify exactly what I'm supposed to be learning.