Psycho

I've had to make a terribly choice just a few minutes ago: watch the end of Hitchcock's Psycho, or acknowledge the fact that I'm falling asleep, and go do bed.

It's become the latter when I suddenly realized that I was already sleeping, and that some important part of the movie had passed while I was "somewhere else". But it's a shame; I've always wanted to see Psycho, even if I know what the story is like.

Darn.