It's 5:45 right now, and that's a fairly typical bedtime for me. Tonight I actually meant to go to bed an hour or so ago, but I ended up reading a pile of stuff about the encephalon and various odd maladies it can suffer from, so here I am now.

I don't like functioning without enough sleep, but I tend to prefer that to wasting time (As it seems to be.) sleeping. I know there's good biological reasoning for it, I'm just rather stubborn and think that sentience > biology.