I have been experiencing some end of semester crazies--namely, nighttime hallucinations. I can't get my brain to quite turn off, so I lay in an unpleasant and inefficient state of anxiety-laden in between. The upside, however, is that I sleep talk.
It might seem strange that I've classified this as an upside, but every now and then I just like to indulge my schizophrenic alter-ego. And it provides Conlin with some cheap and quality entertainment.
Now, for the good news. Conlin, being the quick-witted man that he is, pulled out his phone to record the tail end of one of my sleep rants the other night. He didn't catch much, but I still think it's worth a listen. My favorite part is the way Conlin tries to engage me in conversation--he totally enables my crazy. Enjoy.
I recommend turning the volume up.
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