I have insomnia. It’s been two weeks. It’s really starting to take a toll. I vacillate between this:
When all I want to do is this:
It’s almost definitely due to a new medication I’m on, but not taking it is not an option, for I’d really prefer being tired to being batshit insane, which is what the med prevents me from being. It’s a sucky tradeoff, but a sacrifice I’m willing to make. So, Mr. Sandman, please send me a dream. It can be about arranging matchsticks for all I care. Just let me sleep. Because everyone I know is sick of me talking about it, and so am I.
Hey! Are you following A Year in the Mirror? Because there are some RILLY attractive pictures of sleep deprivation there, boy. Like this one!:
Kisses, my little monkeys. Please send very very sleepy thoughts. Or narcotics. That would work too.