Duke lost to Kansas in the NCAAs. I guess it was to be expected, but there's always the sting. I'm feeling rather gassy at the moment, things backing up in my esophagus. It's all such a mess. Such an awful mess. I really should go to bed, but then again, I don't feel like I can. I want to sleep. I don't want to sleep. I want to work, but I can't. I want to relax but I can't. Maybe I should lay off the caffeine, not that I really drink that much of it. I'm good with soda, but discipline is easy when you don't really like something. Not enough hours in a day. Not enough days in the week. 48 hours with 10 hours of sleep. Not a good thing. Not a good thing.