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Aug 15, 2008 21:08

I'm reading a book and thinking about reading another when I'm finished.

Finished?
I can't even get through an episode of Futurama; I wake up at 4:00am, the blurry light from the TV making me wince until I can find the remote to turn it off.
I lowered the brightness and contrast as far as they would go, but the light is still blinding in the early morning, after the dogs have finally stopped barking but before the birds start in.

The curtains keep falling down. Jill's always asleep when it happens, I'm always awake. I finally just tossed the curtain rod on the floor and it's already become routine to step over it when I get out of bed.

I can't sleep when it's hot, and the last week has been punctuated with desperate attempts at lowering the temperature in the room. I wildly kick off the covers and tear open the window and turn on the fan. But this never succeeds in putting me to sleep; I just lie there, staring at the wall and wishing I were somewhere else. Or someone else.

I just want something to happen. Good or bad, at least it would be a distraction.
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