I’m in one of those unfortunate moods where I can’t sleep because my mind has decided to say
Hey buddy.... know what would be perfect?
And then my mind goes off on a million and one things that are completely out of reach.
Stupid mind.
Can't sleep, imagination in Book Five: Working Through the Maze 2018
- Aug. 2, 2018, 3:28 a.m.
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