I don't think there's nothing worse than when I'm up late enough that my Dad switched off the Internet, and I can't go and turn it on because
1) I'd possibly get told off or
2) I'd have to get up and switch it off myself when I'm done and that counter-acts any relaxing internet times spent getting snuggled before connection is ripped away and I'm cold and wide awake from my strenuous walk to the plug.
(Note said plug is right outside my bedroom door I.e. 5 steps away but whatever)
So sadly I will just have to post this blog when I get up.
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