I crashed like a baby last night. In fact, for the past two nights.
Ever since.
Yeah, there are still the dreams, but a lot more pleasant/less scary ones. Or perhaps, it could really have been because my mom has stopped switching off the fan in the middle of the night.
So I am up this early today, not because I got shaken out of sleep by unknown and uncontrollable forces again. But because I had responded well to the alarm - for once, at long last.
But really, really? Ok, ok, because I crashed like a baby last night when I was supposed to work my ass off.
Of course I wouldn't be too sure myself, but maybe I must really be 'rather sweet'.
How else can I explain the ants that have been bugging me of late? Everywhere I am?
*Wink wink* :)
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