Orange Sky Night
The last month or so has been one of the worst continuous spells of insomnia in a life of bad insomnia. Tonight, hewer I am, filled with soporifics and still wide awake. Well, awake. Maybe not so wide.
It's 4:35 CaST. If I'm lucky, I can still get six, maybe six and a half hours.
At least tomorrow is a day off.
It's 4:35 CaST. If I'm lucky, I can still get six, maybe six and a half hours.
At least tomorrow is a day off.