So a few months ago I had a mental shift at night, my brother was awake so kept my door a bit closed but, then I quadrobic walked to the kitchen and took a brownie. For some reason but the I ran to my room and of course ate it, but then after I started running around my room and rough housing my studies and my bed. It was a very strong shift, so I really didnt wanna stop no one walked in but it was fine.
