Thursday 11 February 2016

Sleep

I slept soundly until ten past four, when I was woken up by the sound of a kiddie crying its eyes out. It wasn't the thing upstairs though. I was wide awake, but the same couldn't be said for my eyes or my brain. I was still awake two hours later, then kept nodding off and waking up until nearly eight o'clock. I got up feeling thoroughly miserable.

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