Conundrums

I have a psychology test tomorrow. The first one was insanely easy and I got a 96 without studying hardly at all. This second one seems about the same. I do not want to study. I want to sleep. However, my brain, upstanding citizen that it is, refuses to stop feeling guilty until I do some studying. Or at least pretend to. Not sure. So here I sit, idly flipping through pages, when I could be doing something productive. Like picking lint off the carpet. With my teeth.

Dewdles by Sam