It’s 3am and the scent of Heather’s hair still lingers on my fingers, et cetera, et cetera. I stroked her hair for a bit before retreating to the Living room and Star Trek. Not sleeping every night has gotten extremely absurd – so, it’s time to reset the clock. I haven’t pulled an all-nighter on purpose for a while, so I’m not really looking forward to THIS, but at this point I haven’t gotten to sleep before seven in the morning for days… the theory goes I stay up for a night and a day and then the NEXT night I’ll fall asleep at some human hour.
Right?