It’s the Monday after Thanksgiving and maybe you’re finding it difficult to concentrate. Maybe this morning someone at your apartment was like, “Oh, I thought you made that whole pot of coffee for me so I drank it… sorry.”
I’ll bet that you could use something engaging to capture your painfully short attention span. Something like a game. Perhaps a game where you attempt to distinguish between the facial expressions of actors expressing sexual ecstasy and the facial expressions of actors expressing mortal fear.
Here you go. Wake up. That tryptophan excuse is no longer believable.