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CANNOT EAT CANNOT SLEEP MUST PLAY PERSONA.
Not much of an exaggeration, really. Sleep has become an elusive beast—I can stay up until my head, legs, eyes ache from exhaustion, but I'm still restless when abed and wake every half hour or so. I also can't think very well, and putting together anything more coherent than a paragraph escapes me. If I owe you an email (which is about two people) or seem to have disappeared in the middle of a conversation (that'd be one person more), rest assured: as usual it's not you, it's me. When I can get my head screwed back on and pull it away from Persona, I'll get back to you.
Not much of an exaggeration, really. Sleep has become an elusive beast—I can stay up until my head, legs, eyes ache from exhaustion, but I'm still restless when abed and wake every half hour or so. I also can't think very well, and putting together anything more coherent than a paragraph escapes me. If I owe you an email (which is about two people) or seem to have disappeared in the middle of a conversation (that'd be one person more), rest assured: as usual it's not you, it's me. When I can get my head screwed back on and pull it away from Persona, I'll get back to you.
