Well, you know. Sleep was a long time coming. Too much to think about.
Going back and reading through all the entries in my journal that were written the morning after seeing a certain person is just entertaining. And very very depressing, of course. ~s~ But still. They're all the same.
~deepsigh~ Well, depressed as I am, I'd better get moving. Perhaps flannelcat can cheer me up. I do hope so.