Have been sleeping rather horribly lately. Firstly, sheer lack of sleep. Secondly, frequently waking up in a panic and unexplainable need to check my work phone immediately e.g. at 3 am. Thirdly, waking nightmares where I'm having anxiety about dreamt up work-related issues but I'm actually physically awake but I guess mentally in limbo--this one is hard to articulate but seems like a colleague of mine has the exact same phenomenon happening so I'm not alone.
This morning, Poka screamed and I whimpered for five minutes before we crawled out of bed.
Well, this just means more PSL's in the day (hashtagbasicbitch).
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett