i don’t care, let’s pretend that it’s sunday
i’m run down. physically exhausted, emotionally frayed. i am wound up over baseball, nervous about my race, anxious about future plans. walking to the station this morning i was hit with an intense, visceral yearning for new york that brought a lump to my throat. sitting at my desk, i had to supress the urge to run screaming in frustration. hunched over my computer at home, i am dozing off with my eyes open.
i am sleep deprived and overwrought in the extreme, running on the fumes of umpteen cans of red bull and insane amounts of sugar, and i’m just holding on tight for sunday – my day of rest.
i’m from barcelona – oversleeping
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