Not another one!

I'm still awake, but it's for a reason so I don't mind as much.(I'll still complain tomorrow you realise) Nearly finished the essay. I wanted to post a while ago, but thought I'd see how late it got before I sleep, but I' m worried now that you'll think I got up early instead of staying awake. It's quite weird to be awake now. It's strange how much noisier things are at night - does our toilet light always make that noise? Who came back at ten past six?- dirty stopout! And I didn't know you had morning birdsong in London. It's not quite the deafening chorus I get at home, but it was kind of weird and comforting to hear. I got myself a mention on the radio and heard recordings of Scott Mills doing a radio show drunk that Ego Adam (as he's now known, now he's not blonde) would love. It's still not quite getting light, but any time soon. My eyes are small and squinty and I'm doing some very Freudian typos, so I better go before I embarass myself. What fun we're going to be tomorrow, either hungover or outrageously tired. Brilliant!
Love you all - I think lack of sleep has made me drunk...
Lucy xxx