Look, I'm tired. Really tired. I had two hours' sleep last night and I have to go to uni tomorrow morning. So why am I still sitting up blogging instead of crawling beneath my sheets and zoning out to the world?
I'll tell you why. Because there's no one to tell me to go to bed.
Isn't that stupid? If someone told me to go -- it wouldn't matter who either, it could be my little sister or some random person who just turned up on my doorstep -- I would immediately say "you're right" and hurry myself upstairs. Because I know I need sleep.
I don't understand myself. It's not that I don't want to go to bed, it's just that I'm procrastinating. Why, I don't know. I just know that I need people to tell me to do stuff that I already know I need to do. Weird hey?
So, please, someone tell me to go to bed. I'm tired.