It's only just turned into Monday and I already want it to be over. But I can't sleep. So this day will last forever. Not to mention I will spend the day counting down until I have to sit with her and talk about my script and only half pay attention to her cutting it up because the other half of me will have a hard time focusing because it's been so long since it's been one on one and I'll need one whole half of my brain to keep from talking all of our shit out.
Wow, that was quite the run-on sentence.
I no longer remember why I came here.
I also no longer remember why I stopped writing and why I can't start again.
And I don't know when my sleep got so fucked but it is.
I feel drunk and high and messed up but I'm none of that. Unless my tea was secretly spiked by the gods of fucking with my life.Labels: life update, sleepless |
