Fourth night and it’s gone to too much of an extreme- very quiet now after the three previous busier ones. It doesn’t matter if I do everything tonight; there still isn’t enough to keep me occupied.
I didn’t sleep so well yesterday and consequently feel pretty tired now. The activity on the last few nights has kept the fatigue at bay, but as it quietens so those all too familiar heavy eyelids return.
I think of being tucked up with EJT or all that I could be doing at home (even at three in the morning), making an inroad with my packing for Cornwall would certainly be beneficial. But I'm stuck here, wishing the hours away. Is that clock broken?
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