life with sticks in one's head


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The days are piling up. Insomnia and restless sleep. Going to bed at 11, not being able to go to sleep until at the very least half past midnight, then waking entirely unrested at 3 am. Feeling shite in nearly every possible way — plenty of hating myself for inability to do anything meaningful — bailed on 2 social justice events to which I had committed myself last week. Not taking care of simple matters. Not being able to read – thank mind, though for David Eagleman’s book of 40 VERY short tales. Even that, however, has lain relatively untouched, and if not untouched, unsuccessfully read. Oh, and for no reason, my legs hurt, as well as my left arm a bit.


Written by sticksinthehead

2 March 2010 at 10:18 am

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