My puny human mind is clamouring for sleep. I fucked up Sunday, couldn't get down until half four. Alarm hit at eight as normal. Apparently I looked like death warmed up, which was not pleasing to hear. I can't afford to be like that or worse tomorrow. I'll allow sleep to claim me early tonight.
Chaos and disollution of boundaries and all that there has got my brain fizzing. Expect writing at some point.
