Wednesday, March 5, 2009 (64)
I may as well do some laundry and wash my sheets.
I went to bed around midnight. Then I laid in bed. Tossing; turning; unable to stop thinking. My eyes hurt so much that it required an uncomfortable amount of effort to close them. They were more relaxed while open. I had finished off my Nyquil supply the night before. Eventually it was almost as though I was too tired to sleep.
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