morning things
Around 6:30am I woke up and realized that I had fallen asleep, fully clothed, on my bed on top of my bed and its covers, wrapped instead in a small and ugly fleece blanket that was a gift from the repenting faction of my family. I rose, feeling about as lively as mud and wondering how the hell I managed that. Changed into sleepy clothes. Filled my Nalgene bottle with cold cold water from the machine downstairs and gulped it all down. Took maybe half an hour or so to fall back asleep.
Just typed a bunch of things and erased them, wondering whether they're really appropriate to post here. Apparently the verdict was no.
Why do I even bother? Because, I'm in the angst queen.
Just typed a bunch of things and erased them, wondering whether they're really appropriate to post here. Apparently the verdict was no.
Why do I even bother? Because, I'm in the angst queen.