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.