Quit While You're Ahead

I just finished a draft of my second essay for tomorrow and proofread the draft of my first one, and the first one is good. I suspect that this is because I'm so tired that my eyes don't focus and I'm perpetually dizzy, but I think I'm going to quit while I'm ahead. And if I sleep now, Obama will still have a shot at winning Indiana. I'm going to pretend that I'm a good writer and that this primary will end tomorrow and dream about glitter and ponies before my alarm goes off and I find that I've misspelled everything and the primary will last until both candidates lose to McCain in the worst three-way ever in November and everything sucks a little worse.