Little things.
Couldn't sleep; my fault really. Second night in three days. Nothing to do about it. Did lie in bed for two hours, but it's such a waste of time to be lying in bed not really sleeping. Pillow the wrong height. Probably shouldn't have slept when I got back from utown, but what if I hadn't? It's a tricky thing, this threshold of sleep.
Just finished The Vanishing Act of Esme Lennox. Just calls to mind: the inevitability of life, things unfolding and spilling down to their own conclusions. Feels so sad to be a girl sometimes.
Just finished The Vanishing Act of Esme Lennox. Just calls to mind: the inevitability of life, things unfolding and spilling down to their own conclusions. Feels so sad to be a girl sometimes.