Last night I just could not get to sleep. There was too much to think about, and because I’d gone to bed so late I was already at that point of no return (you know, where you must surrender to the fact that sleeping will be impossible). Still, in vain, I tried:
11:40 pm: Read Paper Towns (which I have now finished) to make self tired.
12:02 am: Paper Towns got too gripping. Tried reading about slaves and abolition instead.
12:34 am: Turned on TV, settled on E! News.
1:04 am: Got up. Made self hot chocolate. Pondered about silence and why it was easier to get up at 1 am than 6 am. Drained hot chocolate. Read tweets and went back to bed.
2:00 am: Still awake. Mum was too. Watched old episodes of Auction Squad and felt incredibly nostalgic.
2:16 am: Might as well go to the bathroom.
2:45 am: Ughhhhhhhh.
2:46 am: Gahhhhhhhhh.
2:50 am: Why???
3:30 am: (Approximately) Finally got to sleep. *quiet, night time cheers*
So this morning I had a lie in, which didn’t really help because I’m still super tired. As a result, I did nothing but read today. Read, and make a pasta sauce. Productive. On the bright side, it’s “Easter Eve”, and chocolate could spark me up!