One of the things I miss the most right now is sleep. I just want to sleep. I’ll do anything to sleep!
I’m too tired to chase It. It’s like being on drugs!
Don’t fuck with me sleep. I’ll be there at 10.30pm. Don’t let me down.
I want the kind of sleep you see on the television. Warm bed, soft pyjamas, steaming mug of milk. Big stretch. Smile at the day just done. Excited glance towards a cute bell topped alarm clock – ‘what will tomorrow bring?’ Comforting snuggle into the fresh deep bedding and …SLEEP!
Pretty sure I’ll drop off for an hour then treat myself to several hours of anxious worry, regret, self loathing and trust issues.