Been trying to catch up on sleep all afternoon. I haven’t slept in two days. Working you know. Father comes over and says he is coming back even though I said I needed to sleep. Then, every sound I think it’s my Father…this has been me every 15 minutes for the last three hours…oh, the torturous, villainous, irritating treachery that is my Father, the Master Destroyer. So I got 15 seconds of sleep I think–and half an elf on paper.