I’m awake on a Saturday before 11. Why? Maybe because:
- It’s hot as hell in my room. Regulating the temperature in this room could be the hardest thing on the planet to do. If the thermostat moves a 1000th of an inch, or my window is open just a slight crack larger than it should, it throws the entire universe off whack and it’ll be either hot as hell or completely freezing in here.
- I haven’t been sleeping since about 10 because I don’t think I’m that tired.
- My dad thought there was a possibility that I might be awake before 11, so he decided to give me a call.
- I can’t sleep with this upcoming week looming over my head.
I guess it can be any or all of them. Well it’s time to try and take advantage of it and seize the day.
What I’m listening to: The Grateful Dead – American Beauty – Box of Rain