It's 2:30 in the morning; much later than I've stayed up in recent memory. I can't sleep. My body is falling apart, I think. I haven't been able to keep anything down for four days, not that I've had time or inclination to eat anything more than a couple cereal bars.
I'm ready to just give up. Go to sleep and not wake up for a week. Or longer. I wonder what would happen if I just stopped showing up for work.
I'm so tired, but I can't sleep.
My head itches.
I'm ready to just give up. Go to sleep and not wake up for a week. Or longer. I wonder what would happen if I just stopped showing up for work.
I'm so tired, but I can't sleep.
My head itches.