I need sleep

I feel like I've just been told that Leonardo DiCaprio is actually a patient in the mental institution halfway through the film "Shutter Island."

I no longer see any sense on sparing a few more minutes to finish it in order to realize the ending which has just been revealed by a know-it-all who just walked in the room.

Now, I'm mulling over the only reasonable action in times like this: to pull the plug off the wall, and crawl my way back under the sheets.