Yesterday, my schedule was pretty much: lab, rush to the write-in, go home to sleep. Unfortunately, I left halfway through the write-in because I was on the verge of falling asleep while writing. Parts two and three are probably not going to make much sense since my brain was on autopilot when I wrote them.
I'm going to try to catch up today, but I'm afraid sleep is still looking quite appealing at the moment. A thirty-hour experiment really wipes out a person.
You'll be surprised how lucid things become when you're half asleep.
Like Devon Ellington said, sleep is good for your imagination. Of course, if you dream about a building having individual storeys slide off in a storm, that might not help so much.
