my arms are wrapped around my pillow.
4:39 pm, Friday, Jul. 17, 2009

Not sleeping is wearing away my patience. I feel myself getting sharp with people, lacking tolerance for things that would normally not even register.

He corrects me on something trivial and suddenly it bothers me so much I can't let go.

Holding my tongue, hoping some restful sleep will reset me.

If I ever manage to find such a thing again.