Last night was a horrible night for sleep. At 5AM, when I’ve hardly slept and I’m eating toast because my stomach is gurgling, I feel a totally unwarranted despair. The world is a bleak place where nothing will ever be good again.
A little overly dramatic is my sleep deprived self.
Better now but not quite up to writing something coherent. So, we’ll see you tomorrow. By the way, it is really hard to do only one thing while I’m eating.