Trying to sleep on the sofa, but it isn't working. I can't sleep in the bedroom due to the presence of two alarming centipedes in there yesterday. Now I have some lights on to keep the bugs at bey (and to keep a look out for them), I am coming down off my hyperness, stress/tension/drama/solitaire has driven me mad, and I think I feel centipedes crawling over me while I try to force myself to sleep.
Why do I even bother? The day was pretty promising just hours ago, but now all I have is a gut ache and a horrible sense of dread.
Next stop: Dropping out and running away to join the circus.
1 comment:
Have you really decided to drop out?
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