I just got done trying really hard to write something brilliant and failing, and then it struck me. Of course I can't write anything worth an editing exercise. It is 1:23 a.m. Why the hell am I still awake?
Maybe I'll be more talented if I start sleeping. I hope.
My apologies, siblings dear. That's all I've got for now. I have to be unconscious now.
(side note: I had to use my computer spell check to realize there is an s in unconscious. What is happening to me?)