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No matter what my intentions are, no matter how determined I am to watch a TV show, play a game, or write, I am not able to stay awake past about 9:30 PM these days.

I really can't. My eyelids droop, my head drops, my limbs are heavy and unwieldy. I'm tired.

I'm exhausted.

I'm weary.

Maybe it's 'cause I'm getting up at six.

Maybe it's 'cause I am, again, throwing good sense out the window and eating sugar all day.

I don't know what it is, but I wish it'd stop.

And now I must go to bed. I nearly fell asleep sitting up while writing this.