Of Insomnia and Ickiness

14,072 Days Alive

I’ve been mostly awake since Monday with about three hours of sleep between naps at my desk and a brief nap after five a.m.

I’m not feeling particularly clever tonight. Or much like writing. I’m exhausted and I got served a moldy piece of French Silk pie at Village Inn today.

But, I did buy a new book. So that was cool.

I’m going to try and sleep.

Take your meds, folks.

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