I slept a total of 2 1/2 hours last night. I had managed to brew a cup of green tea that puts Red Bull’s effects to shame. Utilizing my french press, I must have used at least three times the amount of tea leaves recommended for sane human beings. The tea ended up looking and tasting more like coffee. And it kept me staring at my ceiling from about midnight till 4 in the morning. Not bad for a cup of tea that I drank at 9 in the morning the day before.
At least I got to meet some girl that was visiting Mark at 3 in the morning. Well, I didn’t really meet her. When stumbling to the bathroom, I just saw her sitting on our couch. I nodded towards her and then rushed into the bathroom to floss my teeth for the 8th time that night.