Stream of blather from the wee hours.
Have I become nocturnal? Nah. I need more dark after sunset & light during the day. Its jetlag from the sun-lamps.
Maybe I forgot how to sleep? I would like to, but lying down was Oppressively Horizontal. Like, when following along to origami tutorials i always fold vertically. It annoys my child as much as "eating my string cheese wrong"- her hubris astonishes me, it is not like I knit it first....
Maybe i should knit string cheese. Not like, on the bus but in a cafeteria... I should chaperone field trips with ideas like this. Unpack a tiny picnic set & linens and toothpicks and just make a cheese blanket, and eat it as dainty and prim as a raccoon.
Anyways bed. No anxiety, just could not unawake my muscles. So i got up and had breakfast & am now wishing i had more sweet things. But also am suddenly exhausted. Here's to sleeping and dainty racoons
