Screw it. I’ve spent the last four hours rolling around in bed listening to my brain have a private little party. The sun is beginning to rise, and once it’s up I won’t be able to sleep anyway, so I may as well get up. My brain doesn’t care that I need to sleep. I guess all that thrashing around wasn’t a total loss, because I told myself I need to do some new things that will hopefully help me budget my time. Might work…… might not work. I guess my brain will be the judge of that.

 

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