So apparently I DON'T have night vision.

It's almost 1 in the morning and I thought it would be a good idea to turn the lights off downstairs (thanks to who ever left them on) after I brushed my teeth, and to grab a cup of water. Turn lights off. Get water. Head back to room... in the dark. I feel around for the steps and I know where I am. Just as I'm at the top to turn the corner to my room, my foot hooked on to the the last step and I trip, throwing water into my face and on to the floor while, obviously, making some catastrophic sound. I'm worried, and embarrassed to have potentially woken up my roommates - and even if I did, nothing would have happened. Anyway, I turn the lights on the clean up the mess and head to my bed to realize that I had scraped my right knee (like a rug burn from grade 3) and brused my left.

Now back to sketching.