Before you read the title and expect or assume the wrong thing, I’m not going out of my head or feeling depressed, not to belittle those things, at all.
I have talked endlessly about not being able to sleep. Sleep apnea is a byotch. I hate sleep, don’t want sleep, wish I didn’t have to do it. But, I need it, we all do. My CPAP isn’t working to the best of its ability (I need to replace pieces) and I was up listening to the shiteshow that is our current POTUS and the arguments surrounding it. It’s like a car wreck and you can’t look away. But, I’m not getting into that. I’m just saying that anymore, I am so tired. I could take a nap right now and it’s not even 10am on a Thursday morning.
You know what? I’m going to take that nap. I have errands to run and I won’t be able to sleep much anyway. Let’s see what happens as I listen to some records.
I’m out, Dear Reader…
Until tomorrow and all that.
“The best cure for insomnia is to get a lot of sleep.” – W. C. Fields