Somehow, I’ve slept more and less in the last few years than any other time in my life. I’ve definitely slept more frequently because I’ve learned to appreciate day naps, outside naps, on-the-floor naps, post-burrito naps, and naps where the cat sat on me and never got up. But I’ve also never ignored the commonly …
Who is Sleepy Me
I’m awake, which means a battle has been fought, and this time I won. Yesterday, I definitely lost because I slept two hours late, and I never got past the feeling that the part of me who chose to sleep through the morning was in control the rest of the day. I don’t think I’ve …
A Real Break
Sometimes, if I take too long to think about the last few years, I can feel myself dying. Have you ever bought ice cream on a hot day? You rush it home to get it in the freezer, and it usually turns out alright, but if you spend the entire ride home thinking about the …
No Full Post Today Because I’m a Bad Adult
Sometimes I think I’ve changed a lot since I was a teenager, but then in moments of reflection inspired by something stupid I did, It’s really hard to think of any reason I’m anything more than just a vaguely more capable version of teen me. I went to college, but that was mostly an extension …
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