The grandest of debates
To sleep or not to sleep? That is the question. Whether tis nobler in my mind to suffer through the pangs of sleep deprivation or listen to pointless presentations and by sleeping avoid them. To nap, to sleep— no more—and by a sleep to say we end the exhaustion, and the thousand droops of the head the tired body is heir to. ‘Tis a consummation devoutly to be wished. To nap, to sleep— To sleep—perchance to dream: ay, there’s the rub, for in that sleep at school what dreams may come when I have shuffled into the piano room must give me pause. There’s the respect that makes calamity of a night on twitter and facebook, and a nap at FIU.
