"What," asked Mr. Croup, 'do you want?"
"What," asked the Marquis de Carabas, a little more rhetorically, "does anyone want?"
"Dead things," suggested Mr. Vandemar. "Extra teeth."

So I tried going to bed early last night. But I started reading Neverwhere. So I ended up going to bed at 3:20am, knowing I had to get up at 7 for my classes today. Damn you, Neil Gaiman for writing such a good book! And damn you, Greg, for being so cool as to let me borrow this book which is sucking away my waking (and sleeping) hours!