It’s 3:46am and I’m getting tired. The reason my dad hasn’t suggested that I go to bed yet is because he’s fallen asleep on the couch, yet again. I’ll go and wake him up in a few minutes when I start to get ready for bed. I have no idea what I will dream of tonight. On the upside, now that it’s April 1st, it means it’s only 15 more days until my 20th birthday, which happens to fall on Easter Sunday, luckily.