I'M HOME

But fear not: I have a backlog of posts that I've written but not yet managed to post, so expect updates over the next couple of days. Once these posts run out, I may keep writing, depending on whether I can come up with anything interesting to say. We'll see.

After sleeping for 2-3 hours out of 45, I was finally able to collapse in a real bed last night. The journey home had been a series of ups and downs; the ups peaked when, driving home, I was so out of it I'm fairly certain my brother thought I was drunk, then immediately crashed and almost fell asleep while eating dinner.

My question is, at what point in sleep deprivation do you start hallucinating?