endless sleep

Not like suicide or death. Just literal sleep, because I am so dead tired right now and I’m not sure why (well, might’ve been because of my erratic sleep schedule. But NEVER MIND). I haven’t even been awake that long and I’m already craving sleep again. Or the feeling of getting into bed after a nice hot shower, moisturizing and feeling absolutely clean and getting dressed in fresh clean pajamas and tucking myself in under the warm comfy duvet. Ahhh. Bliss.

But I can’t do that right now, so I’ll keep the sense in my mind until I can.

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Victoria

Writes words mostly on the go. Lentils are life.

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